Ego Likeness
Afterhours
one more night spent on your mirrorblack maria, in your eyesthis stuff so strange and lonelyEngland fades awayin your eyestwo o'clock in the morningninety-four degreesthrough the stillness through the heatthe cars go by on Fifth andbreathing slowget up off the floor and angelput your clothes onit's time for us to golet's take a ride
From Letras Mania