Awake, it's over, shaking limbs explore the stage
A sinking stammer, forget what was there to say
True but the reason, and the last one's floor was open on the way
Awake, it's over, shaking limbs explore the stage
Tries
The site apart from grown air space was razed
Tries
Some days but these days they were far from your habits
The night grew long among the tired slips in step
With age the aches grew up and towered overhead
Youthful or even, but it fast could take a year alone, and well
The night grew long among the tired slips in step
Tries
The site apart from grown air space was razed
Tries
Some days but these days they were far from your habits
Tries
The site apart from grown air space was razed
Tries
Some days but these days they were far from your habits