Ikara Colt
May B 1 Day
Nameless streetsFrom window storeYou collect receiptsThe sales promise you moreBut can it relate?Coctail pleaseOh my hollow friendFar gone retreatCut priceBut it does createMaybe someday in this weary placeIdentical streetsYou competeFirst contrivedThen discreetAll this has to add up
From Letras Mania