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the rest of everything (text: matthias strotkötter)
see this picture in my hand
on a usual holiday's end
a useful window to the past
but past is pressed to paper
it's no better days i see
no unpleasant history
but what is left for me in the end
a piece of time has run through my hands
so much forgotten on the way
i cannot say that i am sad
it's just that all of us will
only keep the rest of everything
it's been so present those days
it's been defining all my ways
every second i've been there
with all the framework in the air
so much forgotten on the way
i cannot say that i am sad
it's just that all of us will
only keep the rest of everything
the rest of everything
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