Lyrics: Xandega Tahajuansya
Music: Xandega Tahajuansya/BF-131131525
How do I show you these small steps ain’t easy?
Stick to our habits just like Murakami
Yes I am open but the door is heavy
Always on our way if not then I’m dead I’m dead I’m
Stick around would you?
Put it in for me?
My soul never ever been crawled this
way out of order
Wait, I mean the ordinary
How else can I prove that
(We) Birds of a feather?
What did the stamp say
back to the letter?
Sticky with me and I’ll
Promise that you'll go places
How do I show you these small steps ain’t easy?
Stick to our habits just like Murakami
Yes I am open but the door is heavy
Always on our way if not then I’m dead I’m dead I’m
Dead I’m dead I’m dead I’m dead I’m
(Aomph, Aeque, Lëvë, Orqdü)
Dead I’m Dead I’m dead I’m dead I’m
(Aomph, Aeque, Lëvë, Orqdü)
Sad kisses in the throes
Reckless Dreams on hold
Reckless Dreams on
Sad kisses in the throes
Reckless dreams on hold
Reckless dreams on
Reckless Dreams on
Reckless dreams on