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See, here we go again
with the same stupidity
how easy it is to love.

Another tower of Babel
a thousand ways to understand
the same thing
to shiver the same way

I speak in rhyme
and you sing prose to me

You come, you go
I don't know if you're getting closer or moving away
you ask, you give
neither in nor out you stay
less, more
you think you can't get wet
that you'd drown in the waters of love
if you let me, I'll teach you how to swim

You with your shell
me enduring the downpour
how much time must be wasted

And with so much confusion
the heart gets tangled
the soul gets dizzy
from so much back and forth
loses its way
loses even its calm

You come, you go...