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  • Опубликовано: 12 сен 2024
  • lyrics:
    a crowded room
    a bunked bed im sharin'
    black on the walls
    its toxic air i breathe in
    where is home?
    where is home?
    where is home?
    where is home?
    a man told me
    it's bad people that usually,
    win this race
    of life, they call it
    so i told him
    i hold the hand of angels
    while i stare at,
    the eyes of satan
    i found a home.
    i found a home.
    i found a home.
    you found home.
    originally posted on soundcloud:
    / eke8xbu8n9nf1ysq8
    #slowcore #alternativeindie

Комментарии • 8

  • @8yearsleft
    @8yearsleft  Месяц назад +3

    lyrics:
    a crowded room
    a bunked bed im sharin'
    black on the walls
    its toxic air i breathe in
    where is home?
    where is home?
    where is home?
    where is home?
    a man told me
    it's bad people that usually,
    win this race
    of life, they call it
    so i told him
    i hold the hand of angels
    while i stare at,
    the eyes of satan
    i found a home.
    i found a home.
    i found a home.
    you found home.

  • @rajistired
    @rajistired Месяц назад +3

    this is soooo good

    • @8yearsleft
      @8yearsleft  Месяц назад +2

      thank you sm 🙃🖤 share it around to folks who might like itt

  • @jacknif3
    @jacknif3 22 дня назад

    nice