The lights died behind my back in the windy scene
I went outside to walk where the world was green
these are times I don't remember beginning
these are times I'd have a hard time reliving
with thoughts
along with thoughts I hear
the nights tall
A debut album of seemingly dissonant sounds
that somehow blends together in a steady hum.
that somehow blends together in a steady hum.
Foreign Born - The Nights Tall : On the Wing Now
1 comment:
nice photo to match a vibey-ass song...
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