paint the seconds
chevelle
like the sun never could. more often not we belong
albeit with. a little taste of regret. see these streams of color
they threatened it's too magical. that you still need to grow
the sooner we'll blend. ease into another
endless abyss. we stopped time. to chase these truths. tell it to move. feel like climbing the walls. useless messengers haste
see these streams of color
they threatened it's too magical. that you still need to grow
the sooner we'll blend. ease into another
endless abyss. the sooner we enter
the sooner we'll blend. ease into another
endless abyss. the sooner we enter
endless abyss. the sooner we enter
endless abyss. the sooner we enter
the sooner we'll blend. leads into another