Here we are forever
But not we skeleton
Some little empires on your bathroom floor
You couldn't spend a moment
Not dreaming of a time
And everything in balance on your laundry line
We surrender
Pressing close lights go out
In our overdose.
Do you suffer motion sickness?
Just getting out of bed some days
Well, I believe you man you say you just don't know
What will become of all our sunny days?
We surrender pressing close.
Lights go out
In our overdose.
Artist: Snew
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Artist: Owen