demo

whats up.
we are quite drunk, and we just recorded this at the house at on markham street (i apologize if your our neighbor). live off the floor demo version...

these words dont forge, you and me
im tired, expired, i've deleted sleep
windows bleed with rain
and i watch them streak
warm hands wont thaw the spring in me.

i am cocaine, and bottles filled to the brim
poison contained, but watch me wash over him
its right, dont fuss, just let us do what me must
young man, fly high across the universe



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