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letra de 3 a.m. - consonant

[verse 1]
heron in the weed-choked
bit of bay took wing suddenly
both of us glossy
glossy as trout, damp and spent
the luxury of our senses
dissolute, dazed, and grateful
that hot yellow day
on lake vermilion

[chorus]
i’m all alone now in this room that smells of crime scenes
too ridiculous to care
it’s 3 a.m.
all the things that we’ve forgotten scream for help in our dreams
i read that somewhere once
and now it’s true

[verse 2]
our pact: no shame and
skin to skin as often as we could
deep grass behind the empty house
lake superior’s bluе and grey across the road
the luxury of our sеnses
memories [?]
the [?] is gone
hot fires down to ash
[chorus]
i’m all alone now in this room that smells of crime scenes
too ridiculous to care
it’s 3 a.m.
all the things that we’ve forgotten scream for help in our dreams
i read that somewhere once
and now it’s true

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