3 acessos
we're rolling neon lights and slinking purple skies squeeze out soft regrets from all our lives as i greet another door
that opens in to that place
that we repeatedly begin i'm
tangled up in tries slipping on i wonder why i face
affection not embrace another
urban wasteland thick with
fears i see lights that shine
like frozen television tears or dying embers of another
day please tell me what it is
i i wanna say i'm tangled up
in tries slipping on i wonder why i face affection not embrace affection not embrace