RAIN
ON THE STREET
THE SOUND
OF IT
FLOODING.
I LOOK BELOW ME
YOUR SCENT
IN THE AIR.
I CLOSE MY EYES
& I CAN STILL
SEE YOU
STANDING THERE.
I FIND MYSELF
WALKING
DOWNSTAIRS.
THE RADAR
IN MY HEAD
GOING OFF.
THE RINGING
IN MY EARS
THE SOUNDS
OF YOU.
RED FLAGS
OH NO.
BEACONS.
THAT'S WHAT
YOU ARE.
SIGNALS
I PICK UP
IN MY SLEEP.
FEEL
YOU
CALL ME
NO MATTER
WHERE YOU ARE...
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