Song | Narcotics And Dissecting Knives |
Artist | Minsk |
Album | Out Of A Center Which Is Neither Dead Nor Alive |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
If only lives could paint themselves. | |
The winding roads would not lie. | |
Empty spaces could co-exist with empty faces to experience the invigoration of going nowhere at the speed of light. | |
Time’s eye left in the sun to blind. | |
Tonight we shall forget them all. | |
One with all, none and all. |
If only lives could paint themselves. | |
The winding roads would not lie. | |
Empty spaces could coexist with empty faces to experience the invigoration of going nowhere at the speed of light. | |
Time' s eye left in the sun to blind. | |
Tonight we shall forget them all. | |
One with all, none and all. |
If only lives could paint themselves. | |
The winding roads would not lie. | |
Empty spaces could coexist with empty faces to experience the invigoration of going nowhere at the speed of light. | |
Time' s eye left in the sun to blind. | |
Tonight we shall forget them all. | |
One with all, none and all. |