letra de sharron sours - thought industry
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before the atlantic, pacific desert
i used to travel to england for the holidays
oh, on yesterday a taxi cab stalled in the driveway
i was perched on the windowsill
grabbing snow in my hand to watch it melt
my eyes are green to warmth
a wine bottle snoozing with the snow
so pale the face became
gazing stoic from her backseat
wine, all heat within my cold
wine, lug me throughout my h-ll
what’s your name?
i trip around and drown in crowds
and the air was crisp while i p-ssed
through the trash of camden
i pulled my coat airtight
and walked towards the last garbage fire
it seems an hour ago
i missed the last train for hollyhead
across the can of fire
her face appeared barely alive
letras aleatórias
- v o i d kys › letra de body bag - v o i d kys
- voyc › letra de tired - voyc
- peda jovanovic › letra de tvoj neko - peđa jovanović
- samira grbovic sani › letra de rođen bez srca - samira grbović sani
- yung keeta › letra de saint laurent - yung keeta
- dalete hungria › letra de vai ser tão lindo - dalete hungria
- alli cazaam › letra de need - alli cazaam
- odaman › letra de geekin' - $odaman
- ify nsoha › letra de olympic - ify nsoha
- mari nakamoto › letra de ride to the country - mari nakamoto