Nat Baldwin - Weights lyrics

rate me

stuck in all days you ..

richer than down your hat on

..round around there

..and them ..

oh ..exposed

stripped down sound

..your eyes

so i count

spread at you

and to

on and on and on

on and on and on

on and on and on

on and on and on

..low ghost

circle in

..this doubt

defenders

tired futures in the pride

sparkle clear and .. heights

real eyes. real eyes

the fall steps so perhaps

cleaning to skin

of the past greatest weights

on and on and on

on and on and on

on and on and on

on and on and on