letra de donuts in a six speed - dikembe
how much time is too much time?
when my island eyes fall right in stride
i can’t make peace with what works
i just get tired of digging up dirt
but you are the sp-ce between days
and i pretend i, i can lead you some place
i’m not concerned with
the existence of magic
i need something concrete
to make use of these new feet
a chorus of little fingers singing for magnetic hands
i just need a bit of sp-ce
too often i get caught up wishing for what was
and running out of air
always tired, arms on fire
i just can’t catch a break
my basic instincts are always changing
just enough to say
“you can sing out loud”
“you can sing out loud”
“you can sing out loud”
“without making a sound”
but i could get comfortable with
the existence of magic
letras aleatórias
- letra de els segadors (the reapers) - a sound of thunder
- letra de ogni giorno che passa - silvia boreale
- letra de memories - meliorist
- letra de this thing called life - king myers
- letra de maintenant j'ai une hache - zippo
- letra de hey big bang - superhumanoids
- letra de nigdy taki jak ty - lukasyno
- letra de nag-iisang mahal ko - techno_jd
- letra de that's not what's up - saigon
- letra de not your average twink - asbestos lead asbestos