NAPATSORN TREESAP

I turned the radio on for the last time
I got your own mailbox last night 
I read it all, read it as if it’s the last time
I walked all along your mellow street for the last mile

I kicked all the ashes of our fate 
And sipped it off, sipped it, our last wine
Guess I manifested it too much, manifested till I cry
I thought of our love, tore it our last divide

Shades of torture, shades of crime 
Shades of lovers, shades of rhyme
I throw it all with the wave 
Throw it with our last goodbye 

My beloved Dreamcatcher, 
Here is our last sign
My beloved December
Here is just the first tide

I cut it off, cut it till I can’t hear of any lies
I screamed it off, screamed it, it’s a false sign
 I froze it in time, I froze it with your last lies
I throw it off, throw it, my goodbye
I’ll never ever see it again like I’m blind
I’ll leave you behind, Dreamcatcher
And my last mine

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