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Starry Configurations
(album: Orange Rhyming Dictionary)
starry configurations I´m just a receiver
divine recombinations I´m just a recordist
receptionist - unhappy medium
receptionist - unhappy medium
excellent accommodations I´m just a bellboy
beautiful surroundings I´m just some gravel
or peat moss, what have you
or peat moss, what have you now?
why must you treat me like you do?
don´t you know it´s all for you
dear infatuation, you do not see me
die here beside you in see-through obscurity
governess, fancy lass, we´ll sound the alarm
and drum up some simpleton for you
to eat these apples from your eyes
emptiness fills room
your love´s bud goes full bloom
you don´t love me
aren´t thinking of me
why am I waiting for you to see I´m alive
storybook ending I´m just a ledger
hardly worth a mention or the paper
it´s written on and cried upon
and kissed once by wax
but still you treat me like you do
with everything I´ve done for you
striking like a bird of prey along your notepad now
the only year that turns your way
my dear diary: it´s just you and me tonight
you don´t love me
aren´t thinking of me
you don´t love me
aren´t thinking of me tonight
why am I waiting for you to see I´m alive

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