letra de wolf republic - troubled coast
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you peered through your reflection through the dirty gl-ss and prayed for rain. i traced the light on your neck and down your spine onto your back. now i close my eyes to feel the wind, it drawing lines across my sun-worn skin and see you walk on every breaking wave. and from time to time i wonder if the ocean floor best suits your soul, in deepest trench in bed of mire where a jealous god can hold. you had your hand on my wrist, i had my eyes on the sun, you said, “the futures a mess
a republic coming undone.” you plucked a vine from the branch, i wrote your sins in the dirt, said “it’s all that we have” and threw the first. you’re unsure. your stoic eyes persist. you’re photos. your soft art of nothingness
letras aleatórias
- mac miller › letra de take me to paradise - mac miller
- die toten hosen › letra de über-leben - die toten hosen
- mortuary drape › letra de look behind - mortuary drape
- plex › letra de the way it should be - plex
- eleven pond › letra de watching trees - eleven pond
- joe bonamassa › letra de the ballad of john henry - live from the royal albert hall - joe bonamassa
- bono the edge › letra de rise above 2 - bono & the edge
- neg1 › letra de bitch nigga - neg1
- chief wakil › letra de good things - chief wakil
- angus stone › letra de the devil's tears - angus stone