lyrics:
the past lingers on my lips with your kiss bittersweet on my buds
my heart beats many words which dry up my throat before it comes out

twenty-six, march and april
two months that peel off my skin
all i am are bones with history
no amount of soap can clean

you're the death of a wishing star,
the bleak horizon under blue skies
the endless welcome of the shore to waves
that don't stay for the night
in time maybe i'll learn to love someone
but you'll always be the softest spot in my heart

here comes the rainy days, your warmth used to keep me from growing cold
the silence cuts my soul with thoughts of you when i'm all alone

twenty-six, march and april
two months that peel off my skin
all i am are bones with history
no amount of soap can clean

you're the death of a wishing star,
the bleak horizon under blue skies
the endless welcome of the shore to waves
that don't stay for the night
in time maybe i'll learn to love someone
but you'll always be the softest spot in my heart

i speak about you in metaphors,
in wishes thrown into thin air
in puzzles, and riddles, and questions,
and this song you might never hear

you're the death of a wishing star,
the bleak horizon under blue skies
the endless welcome of the shore to waves
that don't stay for the night
in time maybe i'll learn to love someone
but you'll always be the softest spot in my heart

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