Small Towns Burn A Little Slower
wait for me abbey bernstien
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Heads delicately dreaming of beauty.
Beauty behind shadows.
She sings inside the saddest homes.
Together we in our hard spring.
We lie upon the sleeping green.
A sleeping green country.
And now I'm on my own.
And everything is... Everything is gone.
Oh my God.
And everything is... Everything is gone.
Oh my God.
In the gift of a moment we...
We whisper beneath chocolate skies.
Water chanting springs a symphony
A symphony of rain.
And now I'm on my own.
And everything is... Everything is gone.
Oh my God.
And everything is... Everything is gone.
Oh my God.
Heads delicately dreaming of beauty.
Beauty behind shadows.
And everything is... Everything is gone.
Oh my God.
And everything is... Everything is gone.
Oh my God.