Borrowed grapes from stores of gold Put plastic back where...
God i've been asleep so long, i've been away Back...
Sometimes when this place gets kind of empty, Sound of...
In autumn he comes to this town When the peoples...
Youth worshipper, goddess of ruin Youth worshipper, like you know...
Newspaper face against the ground Phantom bus pass through violet...
Volcano pierce the air, ashes block out the sun. Down...
(left kilbey) First night of summer the air comes rushing...
Baby sleep dark in a winter of coral And sheets...
Don't come to pieces in my hand White stars reflecting...