had no reflection through the back seat window. i started to shake.
i started to.
We spread our tracks across the lawns outside our homes, both driving by when no one's home, when it's too late.
If ever there were a cause for drift, i'd swear it to be the land or air, because accounting for all that space between us would make it seem like we don't care. no, but we still care.
If ever there were a cause for drift i'd swear it to be the land or air, because accounting for all that space between us would make it seem like we don't care. no, but we still care.
(Merci à Talleux pour cettes paroles)
1 | Stories And Charts |
2 | Relative Is Relative |
3 | Miracle Mile |
4 | Ten Hundred Lights |
5 | Assembly |
6 | Pythons Awake! |
7 | The State |
8 | Stories & Charts |
9 | Numbers |