Elastic Purejoy, The
That Disgust Will Allow
sometimes my pain, drags me down
blue blue rain, a crimson cloud
i wonder often, and i wonder how
I found a value in solitude
that disgust will allow
only the lonely, will walk with me now
like a seperate body, that i disavow
two steps forward three steps back
i feel bouyant but i'm sinking fast
From Letras Mania