First, boots through the snow
Fumbled with the lockbox
Hum and buzz of the heater
Sunlight on the marble, through the windows
Detroit - March of last year
I wish you had killed me
Pigment flushed
Peach to pit
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
First, boots through the snow
Fumbled with the lockbox
Hum and buzz of the heater
Sunlight on the marble, through the windows
Detroit - March of last year
I wish you had killed me
Pigment flushed
Peach to pit