The humble root vegetable to which we owe much
Some lonely fable that we took in then right from the start. Fire. Turn around, now you’re my A team. Well we walked up on that bolt in the street, After you tied me in in the driveway of that apartment of his bede. So what of this release? Follow to the rising sea.
Will you adjust your scenery? We are weightless like a wayless beast. Sold, I'm ever open ears and open eyes. Have to crawl, still can’t stop it. How art? Well I thought that this was half a love.
Nose up in the globes, you never know if you are passing out. Paramind. You know it won't beseech you, we're laying in an open field. Man like you. Stay, go? Sold my red horse for a venture home.
Hallucinating Claire, Nor the snow shoe light or the autumns. I am my mother on the wall, with us all. (Cause I am I am I am lost here, again.) Moon water. Armor, down on the wettest ground not to vet it. Asking constantly, hows it gonna be?
Where you gonna look for confirmation? I will let you grow, no need to know this. I believe. Sore-ring to cope. 'n I'll rack it upFire.