Another look down the stair's
A mother bird flew up inside
Purple books lay on the back burner
Am I nothin' without air
Am I nothin' if I don't care
Am I nothin' if I don't care
Wrap my hand around your face turns red
Open spaces filled with messages
Can you hear it I don't fear anymore
Letting breeze inside the metal door
100 miles of sea-green bricks
I'm awake but is the paper thick
And I looked up at the wonder tree in the yard
and his great big leaves washed over me
and I took a seat in the house of the three orange plums we meet
And I took him back on sunken feet
Pushing through the fountains of summer heat
Burning brightly through the mystery
Baby throw it down the stairs
Am I nothin' without air
Am I nothin' without air
Am I nothin' without air
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would share this album with a gnome if i ever got the chance and i think the gnome would say, “this is just what the world sounds like to me normally” bug
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