Silver

Silver

She remained in yesterday
When the city gave a shelter
When the streets were made of silver
And the glow was still on hands
Now the evening makes her shiver
And she knows she isn't silver
And she know she can't get back
And the dreams with stains of silver
And she knows she can't get back

So she was steaming off the paint
More quiet than the rain that falls
And the silver ghosts were drowning
She could almost here them cry
On the street she stood again firm
And she knows she isn't silver
And she knows she can't get back
And the dreams with stains of silver
And she knows she can't get back



Credits
Writer(s): Johan Renck
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