EP REVIEW: Monroe. – To Dwell on Dreams and live in Memories
My lungs are screaming to breathe you in.
My lungs are screaming to breathe you in.
Wither as we bloomed.
Unfit to move, naked, and cold.
There’s just the street and the game, and what happened here today.
matricide for the pockets weight, it’s etched in my fucking veins.
Forget to lеave, stay inside forevеr.
Faceless we’ve become, hoping that hope is enough.”
Loosen the grip of these spectral hands.
At least I’ve already made it.