for the masses

trying to admire myself
aiming for desire again
liquid crystals on LED
they make me fall-asleep

twenty years without you, my friend
stones above you
unnecessary flowers 
i’m driving for hours, again

with every second i lose
i get closer to you

shiny dresses, tiny glasses - all eyes are closed
shiny dresses, tiny glasses - music for the masses
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