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Let's sing a sad song with me
It makes no sense, where is it?
Everything is gloomy in my apartment
The creak of the floor, I got used to it
A candle stub on the bottle
Lights and cigarette butts, the crackle of a record
I remember, you gave it to me
You probably already forgot
One evening you asked me
Why instead of tomorrow today is yesterday
There is no answer, I'll say openly:
Yesterday it was us, today it's just me
Yesterday it was us, today it's just me
Yesterday it was us, today it's just me
Yesterday it was us, today it's just me
Yesterday it was us, today it's just me
Today it's just me
Today it's just me
Today it's just me
Today it's just me