Condensation

Condensation
I can't see your face
It's like looking through the window
On a rainy Tuesday morning
Evening
I don't know what time it is
All I know is that I'm feeling grey
Whatever feeling grey is

Raindrops are falling
Your figure is ignoring me
Gnawing at my feelings
Play with my subconscious being

I don't like it here
I want to go back
Not back to black
Or back to white but

Grey
I can't see your face
Grey
I can't see your face
Grey
I cannot see your face
Grey

Condensation



Credits
Writer(s): Manuela Tome
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