Send me a sign, Let me know. Give me a time, a place I should go. Reach inside, watch me grow. See me rise Sceneofthe crime, the star ofthe show. If you were mine, then we would know. The
thinks she's the queen ofthescene She's in the VIP, the envy of their fans. Thinks she's the city's elite because she's up with the band. She's high atop her throne with the crown in hand. Well, she
Bài hát Angel Of Small Death & The Codeine Scene - Hozier. I watch the work of my kin bold and boyful. Toying somewhere between love and abuse. Calling to join them the wretched and joyful. Shaking
Going back to these origins. City is a natural scape. Order in the details. Confusion uproar in the whole. Nature reality is selection. The tool of critical intervention. Fragmentation is the
unnatural growth. On a funny sunny street. The city has forgotten you. It's symbols ofthe past. The meaning of it's state. Its order of decay. Stand now in a column. And make the nature scene
unnatural growth. On a funny sunny street. The city has forgotten you. It's symbols ofthe past. The meaning of it's state. Its order of decay. Stand now in a column. And make the nature scene
