
Lyrics:
And If It Went Into A Spiral,
Regardless Of Direction,
There I Saw Your Face,
Staring Blankly At The Door,
And At Yourself.
And At The Fake Candles,
You Bought At The Shop.
Your Name Is On The Letters,
They Left On The Counter.
Based On Their Colors,
I Opened Them.
Dear Madam,
Or Sir,
To Whom It May Concern.
I Might Be The Wrong One,
To Open The Door.
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