She Says...
can't read the signs they scream yet i'm blind
legs won't do walking i'm tired of talking
swallowing fumes that revel in doom
my head screams mayday, crashing curtains
no more of this play.
legs won't do walking i'm tired of talking
swallowing fumes that revel in doom
my head screams mayday, crashing curtains
no more of this play.
posted by Carla Baechtle at 12:29 AM
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