from
Snows of Kilimanjaro,
released November 1, 2010
translation: Yesterday was summer; here is autumn
is this how you entertain yourself?
by tearing others apart
I'm an insect to you
but I'm nothing to myself
the scent of my bed and my favorite song.
bring back memories I don't want.
the scar left on my arm and the photograph I burned.
I dream that I never knew
so pretend everything between you and me never existed
unlock our hands, close your eyes,
and turn away without saying goodbye
I expect to be alone