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Samstag, 29. November 2008
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The Room we sat in before
Daniel Abbruzzese, The Room we sat in before, Öl auf Leinwand, 2006.
You, you hold out your hand
I draw mine away
I once was in touch
Now I've nothing to say
This time it's for real
We gave now we steal
No tears for I feel
It's much better this way
It's better this way
We can't carry on
As if nothing's happened
As if nothing's wrong
Truth stares in our face
It closes its book
It opens at trust
That's not where we belong
The room we sat in before
Now closes its door
Its trying to say
It can't take any more
The screams crack the walls
The pictures now fall
And who'll be the first to pick the of the floor?
Love, love on the rocks
Now crumbles like chalk
Your friends were once mine
Now they no longer talk
They all say 'hello'
But can't wait to go
We must try to run
We can no longer walk
It's better this way
We can't carry on
As if nothing's happened
As if nothing's wrong
Truth, truth stares in our face
It closes its book
It opens at trust
That's not where we belong."
The Associates, 1982.