Because I Need Some Of That Solace Now
Stairs Will Desire Their Adventure
And Eventually Moons Do Moaning Work
Oh, Chasms Of Remorsefulness!
And Here I Die
Before Our Accident, All Your Ugliness
Because I Need Some Of That Solace Now
Stairs Will Desire Their Adventure
And Eventually Moons Do Moaning Work
Oh, Chasms Of Remorsefulness!
And Here I Die
Before Our Accident, All Your Ugliness