I like the grungy feel you got here. Best of luck in round 1
Lyrics:
Your eyes are gone again
Did you leave them in the sea?
It’s not the biggest lake
But It’s gonna set us free
Can you remember life before
sensations of illusion?
Can you remember how it was
When we were very young?
When the sun cracked dry
After 50 million years
Like a melted candle
Folded up and disappeared
We were not stones
And We were not castles made of sand
And now I know
Something Underwater pulls you
We were shells
Washing out our hideaway
Singing softly songs of yesterday
Do you remember what you looked like
Before the ocean carved your face?
Collapsed and Ground you to dust
A neverending pain
And the sky bled out
After 50 million blades
Like a tinted window
Breaking out and into space
We were not stones
And We were not castles made of sand
And now I know
Something Underwater pulls
We were shells
Washing out our hideaway
Swimming in and out of memory
I like the grungy feel you got here. Best of luck in round 1
likewise!
Glassedhouse is so cool
so true bestie
DAMN new glassedhouse sounds fire!!!! and frontpaged!!!! awesome!!!!!!
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