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To get clean again,
Can we get clean again?

We can't get back again.
We can't get back again.

Every glamorous sunrise,
Throws the planets out of line.
A star sign out of whacked.
A fraudulent zodiac.

And there's a memory of a window,
Looking through, I see you.
Searching for something,
I could never give you.

A sadness I can't erase.

"God of Wine"
- 3EB