.Somewhere âneath these cardboard bindings
Thereâs a room thatâs lined with notes
With photographs of cities that the cameraâs never seen
And thereâs a couple books I read to you
When night-time grants me dreams
Floor burned black wiâ petrol blazes, scorched and crackin.
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