Helms Alee - Not Dot lyrics

rate me

Weasel, nothing’s going

Buried all the fax love poems engraved

My heart senses what’s missing

Hand on, now the story’s told

These are the voices speaking

Talk of town not so long ago

Their eyes are the only ones

Replace ...

Wonder why

Feel your hands

What do you see now?

Drink it down as we rise

What do you see now?

Feel it down

These are roads we walk on

Concrete ravage to seal our faith

My heart feels what’s missing

...we are till away