New Kind Of Low-Coma
All the time,
A loss.
Black like you were blessed,
I was sobered blind.
Let you take me there
And laughed loud when they found
I was devoured. Devoured.
Devoured.
A loss.
Black like you were blessed,
I was sobered blind.
Let you take me there
And laughed loud when they found
I was devoured. Devoured.
Devoured.
Losowe piosenki:
Vulnerable
Hoops
Sweeter Memories
Freewill
Scratching the Surface
Turn My Back On You
Gertrude Campbell
Tankerville
