Entradas etiquetadas con: "al corley"

- Square Rooms
Thinking in square rooms
a human without illusions

Sad strains on a sad face
is that what we’ve come to?

Is the world bold
this love old
moving nowhere
and it’s gonna cold.
The wind stops
the clouds go
we’re all alone.
Oh
Oh
I know
I can see those.
Oh
oh
I know
I can see those.
I can feel those
I can see those.
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