I want the clock's hand in a spiderweb
Existential questions at the border of a bridge.
Grapefruit sky at 7:44... I’m alive with Viracochas lightning
I remember when I was 14, he will visit me in my sleep.
He left me in a blue city, full of neon lights, cigarettes and one night-stands..
My boy is broken inside like a candy cane.. the flame was ephemeral
Existential questions at the border of a bridge.
Grapefruit sky at 7:44... I’m alive with Viracochas lightning
I remember when I was 14, he will visit me in my sleep.
He left me in a blue city, full of neon lights, cigarettes and one night-stands..
My boy is broken inside like a candy cane.. the flame was ephemeral