Ain Leuh letra

Dirt roads, old cars, burnt oil, lovely hearts. All I breathe in, bleeds out, falls apart. Table cleared; dinner served - a modest start. Held back tears never felt pulled this hard. Dark skin, light hearts, unadorned, simple lives. I try to measure all my thoughts, all at once. And then things seem clear: we've been lost from the start.

Gregor Samsa - Letras

• Abutting, Dismantling
• Ain Leuh
• Du Meine Leise
• Even Numbers
• First Mile, Last Mile
• Jeroen Van Aken
• Lessening
• Makeshift Shelters
• O
• OO
• Pseudonyms
• The Adolescent
• These Points Balance
• Untitled3
• Young And Old