Tekst:
Witness The Evermore Ep

lights Truth be a whisper in a concert of dead mics I said right, options are limited Got a predicament Let me stop and think a bit and figure out who witness

Sweet and low, Wondering how deep he goes So she's being bold and plunging 20, 000 leagues below The breed of fishes that she frequently swims with Cause

Last year, I was told by a gentleman You're looking at the best years of your life, kid Well, I guess they they're scheduled settle in Cause anything

There's a method to the madness of this attic I'm accustomed to But every spring I try to visit with a brush and broom Dust consumes this collection