Where Should We Go
Part I &
II just go. no next button, (only repeat)
the perfect feels for these cold november nights/red wine/xl sweats/etc... not a
theme of mine...
I'm not sure if this song feels like floating or melting but either way I can't get enough:
Pour another glass of her warm smoke
Into the river and let it rest
Till my thoughts get weary, until they float
I feel this room crazy, heart on my floor
Pour another glass of her warm smoke
Until I sleepwalk back home
With the stench of her perfume all on my coat
And yet another morning I wake and I'm alone