Do you remember the way we took?

Divided and still so close.
oh honey, I didn't know how to get to you.
But maybe this was just because we both wanted something
else.
Hold me close in your thoughts as you burn in my heart
to ashes just to become a dream again.

The King & Queen of the Independent Nothing.
Falling apart as intense as lovers skin on each other.
Like children we played hide & seek with the truth.
And in the end we faced our ghosts in the mirror.
This glass holds more truth and memories than we ever could.
And you played with my soul as I scratched out the miserable details.

33cl kept us alive every night until we slowly died.
Now I feel the beat on my own with the llittle light you endowed me.
And when the moon is higher than our god we still connect to the need.