Testi:
Echobelly

A good day To watch the world pass you by Pretend There?s a friend in the herd You ache for the real thing But it?s hard to be sure A shame So much

Impotence, the price of a dark affair, It's more than a bellyache, There's something alive in here. What do I, what do I care now that it's over, What

Stood up at a border street A souped up strut on swollen feet My loss remembered incomplete What memory knows I can't repeat Offered army soul salvation

You're moving in a circle, I'm coming on in a little dizzy spells, And the room is all forlorn, We could be stuck in substance hell, Some more of this

You were grounded, Hadn't eaten or slept for days, When I found you, You're washed out, Your life, your loves, Everyone founders, But you are a spell

Time stands still When you fear your hope is gonna fade Hope doesn't come 'Til you catch your fear and give it away I'm waiting for the tide The darkness

Give me starlight I?m dying Give me appetite I?m dying Give me everything No higher than the waist Give me reason I?m dying To know your warm side All

In the idle light of a fading day There?s a past i lost One i gave away One i used to know Caught in the dust of a desert plain Waiting For the rains

Is it wrong to be alone, An adventure of my own, A celebration of myself and me, Discovering what i can be, The half a couple fantasy. Oh luck is on