Song | Last Light on Our Walls |
Artist | A Red Season Shade |
Album | The Outcome Fosters Detachment |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Façades brown. Grey roofs. The broken daylight on our tired faces. Our hands are raised. Straight lines of our pride. Old way home. Back to what we made. |
Fa ades brown. Grey roofs. The broken daylight on our tired faces. Our hands are raised. Straight lines of our pride. Old way home. Back to what we made. |
Fa ades brown. Grey roofs. The broken daylight on our tired faces. Our hands are raised. Straight lines of our pride. Old way home. Back to what we made. |