there’s a constant midnight haze over the city
thick and swirly, makes you wanna dance
like your toes won’t ever go numb
and your heart won’t ever stop
I raced around the floor
picking up graffiti with my fingertips
placing letters on the pavement
while a handsome friend held my gaze
and he said, no don’t go!
They say there’s something in the water,
how can everyone sparkle in combat boots and mesh jumpers?
lips like a God, a kinda twinkle I felt when we went back to back,
I swear we moved to the same beat for hours,
even though we could’ve gone on for days.
How could we be so young in a single instant,
teasing time as I take another shot and throw myself into the sounds,
how will I remember my shoes when my feet have no purpose?
I can only imagine dying with regrets,
and so I learned how to do say fuck it and follow the Devil.
But I had a cigarette covered breakfast instead
and looking at the sun,
I said, Good Morning Berlin!
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