Geographer
Original Sin
waiting for the night to crawl into your hearta party in a warehouse loft to keep you calmbut this is not the way it always used to seemand this isn't original for you and methis is an original sinlying in our beds at night we start to dreameyes moving like flashlights under sheetsup until the morning hours we are set freethere's nothing across from us but what we seethis is an original sin
From Letras Mania