Тексты песен Saint Motel

Oh no there she goes, dressed up in Daddy's clothes, quick while he's still away. Slip in to his shoes, zip up them denim blues, and let yourself fade away. Walk to your front door, meet me by my old

Breath, all the air around you, the only thing left that's free. Store it in your tissue, until the time is- Now, pinch your skin, your pores are just holes in your soul. Things get out but also get i