Blonde Brunette — Dikta

these one-sided talks to the mirror are killing me an argument lost, he is ever so smart and I try and I try talking him out of it but he‘s got unreason down to an art

he knows the price of all things that surround him but he knows the value of nothing at all help him, please help him to stay on his feet he is going, he‘s going to fall

but/and now, everything‘s clearer and so serene suddenly I don‘t feel sad and unclean suddenly I don‘t feel strange and obscene

you‘re the one, you‘re my savior you believe in the things that keep me alive I‘m alright now, I feel fine please just don‘t ever let me go you are the light of my life

now when I talk to him everything‘s changed we don‘t argue at all, and we always agree one of these days we will merge into one then I‘m finally, finally free