Donny X
июля 2, 2009 Тексты песен
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Quiet…
Still…
You feel there’s nothing going on
Until you release
The space behind your eyes
Is filling up with something like peace
Your thoughts seize
Pleasure grows in your soul
The space behind your eyes
Is filling up with something like peace
Your thoughts seize
Pleasure grows in your soul
[Background] This is the part where I start to impart.
Tags: Outrospective
января 4, 2010 at 13:57
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