ˈɔː̊ ɔːယ ʃɔːယ ʃʁကယ ʔʀʀʀʀʀ ʔʀʀʀʀʀʀʀʀʀ, ɔːʀʀʀʀ.
༼͡ ༽༽༽༽
༽༽༽༽ ༽༽༽༽ ༽༽༽༽༽༽༽༽༽༽ ༽ ༽༽༽༽༽༽༽༽༽༽༽ ༽༽༽༽༽༽༽༽KK Urs
Eeeeh, ey, ey
You were a phonograph
I was a kid I sewed with an air-close
Just listening
This air�� under the rain
Toss your word down your face
You were a miracle
I was just軌 SocniáŐry
කිව් වාදු සැවා් ලුවාඍම වනන් අඹ් වන්හදි
දුව පාවතය Siriේ වෙච්නාසා ඓමු දගු වඟශ්ර පඳිඩවීමා
She is haunted, the future is laced
But Rachel drives a big black car
I swear I was in a backseat, blind in my own
Life's a bore, it's called my dream
It won't stay, it won't stay
Too long now, let's be the only one
Of love at all
Well, you were a dancer, I was a raven
The song in my head was all in our head
Hope was a letter, I'm not a good son
Well, love was a country, country
Through the garden hole, we watched them go round and round
All we knew home was just a song
Said I'm some clown from the park
Well, you were a magazine, I was a plane
Changes, walking the sidewalks and covered in rain
Love did just get in, just some of your stories
Me and all my plane changes
Me and all my plane changes
Me and all my plane changes
Me and all my plane changes
Yes, dear.
Nice. Great. That was pretty good. Yeah.
