Shins, The
Mild Child
was it still whole, smiling summer eyes
play when
press the power
show us how
they could dance like... just
there was a time when the grass
never thinking to punish
be in inside to hide awake from achinet paintents.
tryed to hide what I recalled as alien eyes and bad felt lies.
was it happy last. delayed
*** i can't even begin to understand the lyrics, I posted this to get some intrest in someone else to figure them out.
From Letras Mania