To A Life Consumed By Our Slow Decay
The Grass Was Greener.
You are selfish,
and I am burning with my caffeine blood
and whoremones.
and I am burning with my caffeine blood
and whoremones.
The Light Was Brighter.
You are gone,
and I am torn by dead memories
and nostalgic ghosts.
and I am torn by dead memories
and nostalgic ghosts.
The Taste Was Sweeter.
You are love,
and I deserve better.
and I deserve better.
http://soundcloud.com/nsalekseev/pink-floyd-high-hopes
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