Paroles de Foto Album

Washed up at 21

Slipstreams and crimes

Dig a hole
Bury my soul



Nothing but joy

In cold photographs

I was happier



Stop because I am done

With California sun

Essence of my being

In California dreams
In cold photographs

I was happier



We've got your anecdote...



Nothing but joy

In cold photographs

I was happier



Happier...So much happier