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Take it in, it'll be gone soon

Today i am struggling with the task of existing

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i woke up in my bedroom just before the end

some words you might need

CRYBABY

The grey in this city is too much to bare

it's been the ruin of many poor souls

The Blackest Day

my friends are up in mountains and i'm drowning in lakes

So I let it go, let it go

It feels like we are slowly dying

feels like a long time since I was free

let me grow dark or cold

Yosemite

Mary prays the rosary for my broken mind

Then everything was fine

The Great Longing

cravin' for more summer wine

that friday evening mood in the summer

Days passed slowly, lost and low

But that's fine

How could I be so wrong?

i am, as the poets say, a mess

A bottle of wine was good company

And night birds digging until dawn

Need the remedy to sleep at night

Odakuporodnék az árnyékod mellé

Last night was terrible

Tell that I'm gone again

I'm going down, now

It feels like a long time since I was free

And I am lower now and lower still

honey & wine, friday nights

bort bögréből

I can't break the cycle, am I just a fool?

Now you've stopped looking for me

2017