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Honungsfjärden
Dense fog above Honungsfjärden
Old, large streets, it's almost november
I'm standing in the dark behind St Cecilia
In a bar down the way from Frostmofjället
I'm laying down, won't hear from me anymore
Nobody knows that I've come here
I like silence now, music and spirits,
There's a moon over Bourbon Street
And I came before by myself to wonder
If you can miss me sometimes
You've been pretty busy with kids and habits
But am I there with you somewhere?
Heavy skies over silent Sweden
Over bike lanes and city hotels
I'm someone else now
And I'll never escape
And I miss you tonight
I miss Glomman on your tandem bicycle
And when everything was ours like this...
And you were the most beautiful who breathed on me
And I couldn't fall asleep
And I came before by myself to search
Even though I know you're somewhere else
I can't help but wonder
If you can miss me sometimes
Heavy skies over Honungsfjärden
I'm walking around here as if nothing happened
I almost never think about you
But I miss you almost equally
Azura✕
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