Everything's a Key

Am I, what am I. Who am I and Why?
Listening to the raindrops, falling from the dark black sky.

'Cause all I have left is my memory of yesterday, the sour time.
The past full of misery, happiness, a mix of harmony and crime.

Forbidden fruit, can you resist
Or will you give it a try?
Take the risk, do you believe
That you will be banned from paradise?

(by Portishead (Sour Time) and me)

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