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words. This is erosion. Grind up rocks with your molars. A big fish swims past your rod. You can't catch it, it's far too fast. ♪. Deep hook marks in rubber lips. I see your eyes in the flowers. I'll
Bài hát Talk To Me - Cavetown. Verse 1. You don't have to be a hero to save the world. It doesn't make you a narcissist to love yourself. It feels like nothing is easy it'll never be. That's alright
There once was a bittersweet man and they called him, "Lemon Boy". He was growing in my garden and I pulled him out by his hair like a weed. And like weeds do he only came and grew back again. So, I f
