Circulatory System
Circulatory System - Diary Of Wood songtekst
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people made of paper come and go but shadows grow green behind in a diary of wood we found the things that make us grow these worlds an umbrella made of stone and the focus that will turn to sand you get the general idea to call in all the troops that are close at hand pretend you're a soup of sky past earth tonight let's send them photographs from way outside way inside