One-Stop, Folk acoustic, Slow tempo, sparse, personal, intimate, human, emotional, lonely, sad, simple, Male vocals, acoustic guitar, piano, pizzicato strings, bass, drums, International, Vienna, Austria
The window still tells
The stories that weve seen
A million times the same
Its lower corner side
Is were you will still feel
Our breaths condensed to lives
Dream me out of this town
Cold stones far off the shore
You left it all for me
You left it all for me
Glowing thoughts
Out of reach
Silver lines
I still peak
Out the room
On the street
Weve had our time
Build on cold lies
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