Morphine swims inside your bloodstream
Plead the night, the swan and the east disappear from my sight
Pre-He spreads his wings with such irony
Something so cruel makes something so free
Please come soon, Lord knows i want you to
Come, Home is a relative term, sometimes hope is the same as help i’ve learned
Morning, shatters the words that we think
Wincing the night, I had so much doubt in my mind
Comentarios
Deja tu comentario: