she said the life goes on bring in it all the candles
she's got a world of glass it was a soul that wandered
now draw us into daylight in our beds and clear away what presses on the brain oh lies put out the neon shapes that float and swell and dwell and dwell and dwell, and dwell down the grey avenue between the eyes in pinks and yellows, letters twitching signs
the city grows down into his open eyes inverted and distorted distorted and revealedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
