[Poem by Jonas Deroueche] How extravagant my shadow, In october five times my height Hence my silhouette's grandeur, A reflection of lost glory Splendid
Tradução: Face Down (EE.UU.). Las cicatrices del otoño.
had months of heavy rains Now the raven's nest in the rotted roof Of Chenoweth's old place And no one's asking Cal About that scar upon his face 'Cause
slabs We got this zone, get your own Better move on before your folk get split, you won't forget The DF put it down, now get down, or sit down [OutKast
breakdown slabs We got this zone, get your own Better move on before your folk get split, you won't forget The DF put it down, now get down, or sit down
wounded spirit face in the dirt i cry out for you to take me in your heart holds me close, and i look up to face this world which so scares me faith
t send me down the hole Don?t send me down the hole Don?t send me down the hole Which way will it go go?
with the face of an angel Sees hes looking down but she has a way to sustain all It comes in a powder form and its good for healing scars But healing
- you have carried your scars this far Because you love them; the world touches you that way and it Hurts so much that you just smile and you lay down, you lay down
these breakdown slabs We got this zone, get your own Better move on before your folk get split, you won't forget The DF put it down, now get down, or sit down
these breakdown slabs We got this zone, get your own Better move on before your folk get split, you won't forget The df put it down, now get down, or sit down
age indicates how long we've been lost in space I keep putting expression-less upon my face An awful waste of human skin who waits for Autumn to begin
Don't you remember the last time we were speeding down this highway? Anna slept in the back seat, dreaming in the autumn heat. We turned up the country
age indicates how long we've been lost in space I keep putting expression looks upon my face An awful waste of human skin who waits for Autumn to begin