Pets and the sound of pets And the subtlety of traffic jams When building a glass friend We posted pictures of everyone we've known Traveling without guides
I didn't know A thing you said Barking like dogs Topping balloons as to avoid the downfall
Dancing old linen And crooked eye hole cuts We walked in steps of math And now in closet candlelight Writing songs for ghosts to haunt toTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
