Heaven Is Attached By A Slender Thread

In A City Without Seasons - The One AM Radio My train, your call, the rain to end, The news, the fall, my lousy friends, The spring, my ride, your halflit face, A break, a breath, a little space. It's hard to measure time in a city without seasons Th

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