Lyrics Across from My Window - Moriarty
Across
from
my
windows
are
windows
Where
once
there
was
sky
Rows
and
rows
of
eyes
That
are
yellow
and
cold
And
dark
and
hollow
but
always
always
blind
Like
everything
else
we
lose
our
name
Coal
turns
to
ashes
and
ashes
choke
the
flame
One
thousand
faces
on
Tverskaïa
I
had
yellow
flowers
and
black
suede
bows
I
knew
he
was
coming,
the
master
Love
caught
us
like
a
murderer
Hit
us
like
a
finnish
knife
on
this
very
very
day
of
May
Hit
us
like
a
finnish
knife
on
this
very
very
day
of
May
Copy
paste
is
a
sin,
always
on
the
run
is
better
I
had
a
man
I
was
his
secret
wife
I
had
a
man
I
was
his
secret
wife
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