Omnium Gatherum - Wastrel Lyrics
Yes i can't deny the worn out and truthful, if it's picturesque - thoughit's just a saying, not useful - resolve that great chain of aging andfierce hours - so soon it becomes annoying to us - yes between her thighs itwas nothing - i don't know if she even lives, but you: - and i never was inneed of touch unless it would come through my heart's shape - not like theywho say it in today's fashion - now you know what's going on with me -trying to steal the light - and in the evenings a slight chill in the air -i'm still here breathing, feeling so much better than i was last year - witha curtain of smoke - and in the evenings a slight chill in the air - thewelkin not on my mind, nor anything it covers