You are the one that feels that no ones home
To be left alone is the marrow from my bones
you are the one

you are the one serves me warm Russian tea
carves our love carves our love into a tree
you are the one

feel like a motherfucker when the curly black hair
on my sweater spells S.A.M. was here last Winter
you are the one

madpilot fly into the mire
mad angels fly you are my sky



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