All those little mysteries
We found, behind the back of the couch
All those that I found
Behind the backs of your eyes
I don't know what happiness means
But I look in your eyes and it isn't there
I don't believe in magic anymore
As my face tells my age
The cupboards bare, where we made love
On the frosty windowsill
I'm still cleaning the place
This well worn grave
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