Words thirst
I'm just coiled into my rubbered heart.
Bouncing verses from the ceiling of my spires.
My breath is a long beg for creativity.
I yearn for words float
I'm just coiled into my rubbered heart.
Bouncing verses from the ceiling of my spires.
My breath is a long beg for creativity.
I yearn for words float
Rope Dancer
I 'm on stage and I dance. No pity for the red haired dancer.
The light is on me and I 'm gonna be okay. Looks of dust on me.
This real stage is an e
I 'm on stage and I dance. No pity for the red haired dancer.
The light is on me and I 'm gonna be okay. Looks of dust on me.
This real stage is an e
Sylvia
You 're the very genius of fragile rope-dancers.
Your gifts were poison candies. You bit my bites of anger.
Feeding your own rage.
You were suc
You 're the very genius of fragile rope-dancers.
Your gifts were poison candies. You bit my bites of anger.
Feeding your own rage.
You were suc
Dedicated
E poi e poi e poi.
E poi ci sono i cocktail esplosivi di ricordi, che sono come le micce, ma senza il fuoco. E poi.
E poi ci sei tu.
E poi ci son
E poi e poi e poi.
E poi ci sono i cocktail esplosivi di ricordi, che sono come le micce, ma senza il fuoco. E poi.
E poi ci sei tu.
E poi ci son