Here I can witness This image in your window From here I can see The collapsing colors of your empire Draining my perception In this instant of your
without sound. but its raining tonight, pouring circles down my window. its raining grace. i don't want my body to smell like a process i can get used
take without sound. but its raining tonight, pouring circles down my window. its raining grace. i don't want my body to smell like a process i can get