Paroles de Transition
Breathing In Recycled AirI Sit Here In Good Company
I Pour Myself Another Drink
The Rain Will Go In Days To Come
Worn Out Soles Lie Dormnt
These Torn Up Jeans
The Tobacoo Tin And All Its Contents
The Pavement Leads Holes In Our Minds Where I Can Take A Cross Junction
A Place In These Stars Living Life On The Breeze
Breathing In Recycled Air
I Sit Here In Good Company
This Cool Air And Refreshing Breeze
The Rain Will Go In Days To Come
Worn Out Soles Lie Dormnt
These Torn Up Jeans
The Tobacoo Tin And All Its Contents
Apathy Hits Once More
Tears Become Relentless
Falling Down One Thousand Feet x4
The Pavement Leads Holes In Our Minds Where I Can Take A Cross Junction
A Place In These Stars Living Life On The Breeze
Breathing In Recycled Air
I Sit Here In Good Company
This Cool Air And Refreshing Breeze
The Rain Will Go In Days To Come
Worn Out Soles Lie Dormnt
These Torn Up Jeans
The Tobacoo Tin And All Its Contents
Apathy Hits Once More
Tears Become Relentless
Falling Down One Thousand Feet x4
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