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Lights

I'm crying over a cartoon, perhaps, I'm a good man
Still got a bit of love left under my thick skin
I don't like people, they're too presumptuous,
They've committed too much, too much idiocy
 
I'm a white bear, just yesterday I wanted to die,
See you, death, see you, northern lights
 
I don't like people, they're too presumptuous,
They've committed too much, too much wrong
I won't be here tomorrow and only songs will remain
And only stupid, stupid little songs will remain
 
I'm a white bear, just yesterday I wanted to die,
See you, death, see you, northern lights
 
I was dying in a dream again, oh this sweet pain,
If I forget to wake up, if I forget to wake up,
Just bring alcohol,
I was dying in a dream again,
I was dying in a dream again
If I forget to wake up
 

I Might Not See You in Weeks

I might not see you in weeks,
In months, in years, in lives.
Do you remember, my darling, how we wanted
To reread letters till morning?
 
To look for hugs behind words,
For kisses behind full stops,
And then suddenly — bam! — of all things,
It all got crumpled, it was for nothing...
 
I never liked squares,
Too crowded for my taste, too chaotic,
But I know that you pass them
On your way to the same bakery.
 
I follow your trail, I pry on you,
I look for signs of you as a tracker dog...
How close you are, how distant
In this hell-like chaos!
 
And, disconcerted by the wild wind,
I make my way through chunky buildings,
Suddenly, I start hoping that the me of tomorrow
Shall catch up with you, shall reach you!
 
I shall tug at your sleeve gently,
My heartbeat shall pick up...
'Oh my darling, do you believe me?
Darling, it's the me of yesterday!
 
I might not see you in weeks...
(repeated multiple times)