Camaromance - And the Pronouns You Rode in On

he key still works after all these years
But the doorknob just doesn’t look the same
There’s a leak in the roof, in the kitchen
The sink is filled with rain
There’s an old unfinished painting leaning against the wall
A young who really looks in pain
Some broken windows are hanging from the ceiling
By old rusty chains

I know they closed this place down
A long time ago
But there’s no return address
I know they closed this place down
A long time ago
But there’s no return address

All that’s left of me is a picture I took a that alley

A stack of paper, a broken pen
And that old aquarium you built
The cracks on the floor, a wooden desk
And the bench where we never got to sit

I know they closed this place down
A long time ago
But there’s no return address
I know they closed this place down
A long time ago
But there’s no return address
But there’s no return address
But there’s no return address
There’s no return address
There’s no return address

No return address

Written by:
Groulx Martine, Gabriel Rousseau

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Lyrics © Évangeline/APEM

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