Note Says Thanx
Sacred lines melted into one blurry impression,
Note says thans, signed in red, pumped here from my heart.
Where would I be without your songs?
Likely making up worse ones.
Colored thoughts planted in fall sent springs to my outline,
Moments filled in with melodies.
Where would I be without your songs?
Likely making up worse ones.
Humans speaking, boys and girls making noises from whispers to scream.
I could live off our sounds.
Humans speaking, boys and girls making noises from whispers to scream.
I can live off our sounds.
Where would I be without your songs?
Likely making up worse ones.
Autor(es): Desa / Ryan Noble
