Texty:
Maria Taylor No Stars

was spilling They poured out into the street. And I was frightened by my fearlessness to be Engulfed by everything. And what I knew, was left behind. There were no stars

smoke was spilling They poured out into the street. And I was frightened by my fearlessness to be Engulfed by everything. And what I knew, was left behind. There were no stars

la fame mi conta il peso portandosi una carezza poi squilla come la sera all'incrocio che gli interessa con l'incubo delle star al sistema della scommessa