The woodchip, old atari, moths.
Footsteps on the pavement.
The lemon curd, a kerb, sunny spots.
A chip on my shoulder.
I can not list what I've forgot.
I was not reaching for the top.
You gave me the eyes to see?
You …
Poetic lyrics on a height-of-summer vibe. Music doesn't get …
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Nice tune - very relaxing ! Cool vibe!
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