ARTIST SIGNIN
COPY
http://indiesound.com/u/tomisounds
Music for a anese female journalist who i respected in our high school age.
CONNECT
Niko was buried in the same ground. A humanoid odour in kirk ion argue ya humour. A hi-gratuities osmium-i rub, awake humorous ikon kiwi aged it oak. A mousey irradiation? Not. I omit... I omit... Him, i omit ikon... Kiwi suitor rained our aromatic hot ion, so kooks in ark anon saw ya...
CONNECT
Do you say my head abandons shape? Do you say my legs are bent? Do you say my innards are breaking out? Do you say you can't bear my looks? But now, she's a erfly so a beautiful erfly she is a erfly the lonely beauty take your breath away take away did i say your minds won't change my...
CONNECT
The children ask me why. I say “you're tender mind”, although no one can see the truth in your lies. A million people ask me why. I bet i'll say “because of rules”, by which we measure all our lives and our pain. The late man asks me why. I say “you're not too bad”, because every...
CONNECT