Paroles de Bashling
I wanted to falter you on the sunset.I wanted to fall to you, white plastic swingset.
I wanted to fall to you.
An attempt at the last ledge.
I wanted to fall to you.
I wanted to climb to you on the moonrise,
At the top of a flame building, into your
blue eyes across from the reservoir,
under the white bridge.
Rumble.
The train passes.
Go lose it.
blue eyes across from the reservoir,
under the white bridge.
Rumble.
The train passes.
Go lose it.
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