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 Lyrics: 
 I see myself moving backwards
In time today
 From a place we can't remain
 Close to anymore
 
 My heart is heavy
 Because it looks just like my home
 Pylons, rapeseed fields
 Powdered skies and trees alone
 Thousands of white crosses in a cemetery
 I freeze the frame from a passing train
 
 Are you still there or am I losing you?
 And every moment lost
 Is telling to my heart
 Puts me on the form
 
 For silent treatment from the forces above
 Our dependence on new gods
 Because I'm just passing through
 On this battlefield
 Where we played our games
 And went insane
 
 And we waltzed around the world
 As though we were off our heads
 And I say why
 Why are we not brought to book?
 And where are we today?
 
 Dissolution
 Our lousy love affairs
 If you don't love me let me go
 And as I come up again
 I leave a little bit of England
 In a field in France
 
 
		
		
	
 
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