: We've got the notes, we filled the boats, no one is getting out. women and children we be the first to settle to the spout. i don't see the words
: The place he'd come to know is lost. the deals he made were double crossed.standing,watching in her doorway the hour is long, he cannot stay. her
: Ears they eat, they digest with my toast and my rye. the simple things, the spring time flings, i am seeing two skies plastic feet, plastic eat,
The place he'd come to know is lost. the deals he made were double crossed.standing,watching in her doorway the hour is long, he cannot stay. her cheek
We've got the notes, we filled the boats, no one is getting out. women and children we be the first to settle to the spout. i don't see the words,
Ears they eat, they digest with my toast and my rye. the simple things, the spring time flings, i am seeing two skies plastic feet, plastic eat, orange
