SUNDAYS

My water without the gas fellow

The orange hand cream or the yellow?

Said "don't speak academically

Or expect me to eat that sushi"

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You spend your time playing dart

I pursue a life making art

You sent me that pure song (that pure song)

Through the clouds seeing the sun

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On Sundays it's lingering

Our bodies mingling

I let you dance me around

But I am not a rebound

So what had changed? Time did

Time moved on and us with it

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Your balcony without the view

Sleeping naked next to you

I miss sitting on your lap

Stroking your head and your back

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Our chat's become empty

Pics of drinks used to be plenty

There are no photos of us snapped

And your lighter is all I kept

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On Sundays it's lingering

Our bodies mingling

I let you dance me around

But I am not a rebound

So had what changed? Time did

Time moved on and us with it

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Hey, I do not regret a thing

I'm in a state I'm not risking

To hurt when I'm vulnerable

'Cause with myself, I'm comfortable

But what had changed? Time did

Time moved on and us with it

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© written by Cosima Charlotte