No Twilight Within The Courts Of The Sun Songtext
Draggin' a lake
Find the owner of the voice
I zip in the bag
And drove all across the noise
Examine the hairline
His archives in the strands
He turned into something
That puts the weakness in my hands
Find the owner of the voice
I zip in the bag
And drove all across the noise
Examine the hairline
His archives in the strands
He turned into something
That puts the weakness in my hands
I see what I suppose
I breathe what I dispose
Black wheels get yellow in the sand
I steal every idea that I can
(something something) shadows in the lake
(something) she (something) beside (something)
(something something) in a car
(something something) in the dark
I breathe what I dispose
Black wheels get yellow in the sand
I steal every idea that I can
(something something) shadows in the lake
(something) she (something) beside (something)
(something something) in a car
(something something) in the dark
WILSON, STEVEN JOHN
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