It's not the world as i've been told
It's not the things we've bought and sold
It's not a lucrative career
It's mostly suffering down here
It's not the drinks, it's not the smoke
It's not a very funny joke
It's not the thoughts that give you pause
It's not the blood dried on your claws
It's not a film that made you cry
It's not a link between you and i
It's not the distance of the clouds
It's not the taste, it's not the sound
It's not the words which you one wrote
It's not the hands clasped around your throat
It's not the distant sound of rain
It's not what's lost or what remains
It's not a sickness in your brain
It's not the drugs inside your veins
Memories of falling snow
A place where flowers still won't grow
It's not the days you spent in bed
It's not some devil in your head
It's not the distance of the clouds
Or how you say my name out loud
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