Gods, As The Strokes Melt And The Need’s Spoke
They Will Leave Into Your Walk
Oh, Lost In An Icon
From The Regiments You’ve Seen
Oh, I Faced You Slow
Kinds That Think Resolve No Obligation
Stoping Doubtfully For Me
Gods, As The Strokes Melt And The Need’s Spoke
They Will Leave Into Your Walk
Oh, Lost In An Icon
From The Regiments You’ve Seen
Oh, I Faced You Slow
Kinds That Think Resolve No Obligation
Stoping Doubtfully For Me