And rub my eyes.
To fall crop circles in the carpet.
Where pleasure moments.
The dust has only just begun to fall crop circles in the carpet sinking feeling spin me round again and rub my eyes this can t be happening when busy streets amass with people.
They were here first.
Trains and sewing machines oily marks appear on walls where pleasure moments hung before.
This can t be happening.
Trains and sewing machines.
Spin me round again and rub my eyes.
This can t be happening.
When busy streets a mess with people.
Spin me round again and rub my eyes.
Oily marks appear on walls.
When busy streets amass with people would stop to hold their heads heavy.
The dust has only just began to fall a fresh seperation the dust will keep falling since they are going seperate ways.
The dust has only just begun to fall crop circles in the carpet sinking feeling spin me round again and rub my eyes this can t be happening when busy streets amass with people would stop to hold their heads heavy hide and seek.
Crop circles in the carpet sinking feeling where the furnature once lie indetaions in the carpet.
Trains and sewing machines.
This can t be happening.
The dust has only just begun to fall crop circles in the carpet sinking feeling.
Just begun to fall.
All those years they were here first.
Crop circles in the carpet sinking feeling.
Spin me round again.
The dust has only just begun to fall crop circles in the carpet sinking feeling.