We starve, look at one another short of breath. Walking proudly in our winter coats. Wearing smells from laboratories. Facing a dying nation of moving paper fantasy.
( Hair cover ). . We Starve-look at one another short of breath. Walking proudly in our winter coats. Wearing smells from laboartories. . Facing a dying nation of moving paper fantasy.
Let the sunshine. Let the sunshine in. The sunshine in. . Let the sunshine. Let the sunshine in. The sunshine in. . We starve. Look at one another. Short of breath.