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letra de two storeys - the lucksmiths

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downstairs it’s dark most of the time
and it’s a mess
the air is stale with the smell of wine
and cigarettes
she says she’ll clean it up sometime
but she forgets
she paints her nails and draws the blinds
i draw a deeper breath

and downstairs she says
“i swear i’ll cut off all my hair”

and every night’s the night before
alter a while
a breakfast bowl on the bathroom floor
a broken tile
red-eyed she stumbles through the door
she doesn’t smile
and neither do i

and this is where i live
but i know she’s on her own
this is not my home

upstairs it’s a different story
every day’s like sunday morning
and the sun begins to shine
there’s a tree outside my window
brilliant green and golden yellow
and that happiness is mine
i’m fine

- the lucksmiths

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