Tin Fist

lost in colors painted with silver dice printed on fading sheets with yellows, greys and whites harmonies couldn't get you to say your voice always carrying you further from my own think of me I know you'll always feed the buoy that's out to sea guid

The Acorn - Brokered Heart LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang @ @ Your head is full of fire With words and false desires Oh, you signed and sealed it My brokered heart believed it Your head's above the water The land ahead has caught you I've already