Disintegrates crawls from Summer Loving by lewisp
Tracklist
| 8. | Disintegrates crawls | 6:46 |
Lyrics
They thought I changed:
the fools.
Girls pour after me, like the rain outside,
through the door.
I'm sorry I dreamt of you.
That old British sound;
ripping it all apart.
Stamping the phone.
"But there are no crows".
Who I'm hearing now
surrounded me then.
I attempted to hunt
for my fingers but
they're all vertical
and they ain't free.
Credits
from Summer Loving,
released February 19, 2024
License
CC BY-SA 3.0. See the Creative Commons website for details.Recommendations
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