Extinction Event
I recognise myself in rusty terrains
In the floating dust,the mirage that remains
In clouds of smoke that hide and choke
I recognise myself in a jester's cloak
I hide myself in your embrace
Your teflon skin, that's warm and grazed
Your hair like...
In the floating dust,the mirage that remains
In clouds of smoke that hide and choke
I recognise myself in a jester's cloak
I hide myself in your embrace
Your teflon skin, that's warm and grazed
Your hair like...