ALBUM REVIEW: Semaphore – I Need A Reason To Stay
Bake gods into rituals and pray to your clay martyrs.
Bake gods into rituals and pray to your clay martyrs.
The taste still lingers in my mind.
Something to remember when I’m too delusional.
Heaven came burning down as I saw myself dissolve through her eyes.
You said it was your kind of heaven.
Do you miss the days we spent in the sun?
I’m by myself, and I can’t become no one else.
I can’t seem to recollect how I felt before it began.
Leave what you know and get grown. Everyday, remember why you left.