on that right intro-life level out.
as long as it is long as us right.
the second that second our feet set out.
the dark the dark the dark is coming.
as the face gets washed down by the dawn. a newer look.
that's what i call to please.
the seagulls have left the shore on their own. will they remember that gift next year.
or will they just not never come back.
dancing was gone by spring.
i guess i should have thought more or though less. the sign of art decaying.
dancing was classic by may.
yeah i'm sure it was that own month.
those stars are two deaths.
and those deaths are two stars.
we can laugh at the government.
as long as it is long as tonight.
shady overview over looking.
everyone is still standing.