Fuck Valentine's Day.
Who are you now;
As the days turn to lonesome evenings?
Where's your heart at;
with your head in the clouds?
Dreams are..
Shadows in the streetlight
Feathers of your fancy
I pity the gentle souls
Mother, they robbed me
I'm sorry but I gave it away
A shadow in the streetlight
You could call your son these days
A shadow til sunrise
And I
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