letra de port of call - ghostlimb
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dirty nails never fail
to catch the dust that looms
a p-rs-d out time, between the lines
in cloudy foreign rooms
dirty sails never fail
to reach the port of call called home
with comp-ss still, and where bearings kill
any semblance of the unknown
the purest of the greenest gr-ss
lies right beneath our feet
between the need and want we’re torn
but in bags we sleep as dead as leaves
and each morning we’re reborn
letras aleatórias
- letra de рецепт (receipt) - вышел покурить (vishel pokurit)
- letra de criminel - mig
- letra de everyday - abby robertson
- letra de cold currents - rich shapero & orenda fink
- letra de パンキッシュ☆ (punkish) - mihimaru gt
- letra de mr. slime - marco-9
- letra de mayday - ryan cassata
- letra de cry on my bed - andhika dewa
- letra de nothing without you - kim ji soo
- letra de パラダイス (paradise) - ken the 390