I’m standing here waiting, for you to come
in the sky some kind of strange sky phenomenon
feels strange to have you as a friend
but I rather be your friend
than to never see you again
I’d rather be your friend.
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and I called out your name
like the name of a coming hurricane
I called out your name
like you call out when you’re in hurting pain
I called out your name
but you’re a part in a heavenly silver rain
you and I are not the same
we are divided by the smoke of an aeroplane
of an aeroplane

– Jens Lekman, Sky Phenomenon.