Who can you trust?

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     "Who can you trust?"
                Morcheeba

Who can you trust?
That"s a question to make you stop.
Who can you trust?
That"s a question to make you think.
Who can you trust?
Sound of tears that stream and drop.
Who can you trust?
You feel like a tensed string.
You called him a friend -
now his eyes are the color of dust.
You called her a lover -
now her eyes are like pieces of ice.
You turn away,
small and lost outcast.
Pain looks at the world
through the windows, which are you eyes.


(11.04.2000)


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