ALBUM REVIEW: Unprocessed – Gold
I believe it’s time to change the colours on the canvas.
I believe it’s time to change the colours on the canvas.
Neck deep, only bad decisions in my history.
Help me, destiny. I’m begging. I want to break free.
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Cold feet at the altar of fire. Inhale the ash until the lungs retire.
Are you scared to be alone with me?
A plume in the skyline.
Let me in.
Wings of steel, cold neon lights, I can’t breathe anymore.