Texty: The Haunted. Unseen. Ocean Park.
These brief moments aren't quite what I had in mind
Why does everything have to disintegrate?
I'm on fire most of the time
So I'm grateful there's peace to be found
Truthfully I could never quite get
Why you always seemed so prone to losing
Why does everything have to disintegrate?
I'm on fire most of the time
So I'm grateful there's peace to be found
Truthfully I could never quite get
Why you always seemed so prone to losing