Cold Cave
I.C.D.K
I don't know why I keep my nose in the dead dirt, just because I stepped on a rake once, trying to smell the infinite field of sunflowerOh, you, Oh, me,I don't know why I keep my nose in the dead dirt, just because I stepped on a rake once, trying to smell the infinite field of sunflowerI see decay, in the coming days.I don't know why I keep my nose in the dead dirt, just because I stepped on a rake once, trying to smell the infinite field of sunflowerOh, you,Oh, me.
From Letras Mania