TKOL RMX7

"Separator" It's like I'm falling out of bed From a long, weary dream The sweetest flowers and fruits hang from the trees Falling off the giant bird that's been carrying me It's like I'm falling out of bed from a long and weary dream Just exactl

i will shape myself into your pocket invisible, do what you want, do what you want i will sink and i will disappear i will slip into the groove and cut me up, and cut me up there's an empty space inside my heart where the weeds take root and now i'll