"Landscapes". . We are wandering aimlessly, with daggers at our side. (Is this an invitation?). Acrimonious even know the road's been paved with gold.
(A. Bell / V. Clarke). . Go to bed, sleepyhead.. The voice of all got away.. You must be brave, ride the wave,. see the World in a day.. . I'm sorry, she's a lady,.
All the things she said she did. I can't believe they're done. Won't these white sheets swallow me up. I just feel so young. Wormed your way inside my head.