Founds total 3 songs
Poor Places
It's my father's voice dreaming of. Sailors sailing off in the morning. For the air-conditioned rooms. At the top of the stairs. . His jaw's been broken.
Pot Kettle Black
Crazy rides rockets. Who has a magic wand. Empty out your pockets. Words without a song. . I myself have found a real rival in myself. I am hoping for a re-arrival of my health.
Pieholden Suite
there's a whisper. I would like to breathe. Into your ear. But I'm too scared. To get that close. To you right now. . There are dreams. We might have shared.
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