Låttexter:
Drmanhattan

It's been an hour and you've never felt more alone. And it's clear that you never really made it home. Despite the speeches your secrets make it quite

This yard is full of fantasy(?) If only you had the mouth to see Where time and trust has led us wrong Like meter and rhyme to break my fall Hard time

This still life it looks like motion is gaiting unexpectedly one judgment will define recycled emotions underlined vindictively misplaced aggression