Фото The Trophy Fire
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The Trophy Fire - Sameside | Текст Иностранной Песни
we met in the darkest bar we could find our eyes were twice as heavy as they were in 99 through suburban sprawls, academias halls thered been some heavy weather, so close together and
The Trophy Fire - The Rent | Текст Иностранной Песни
we live under stars and blurry stripes in some strange discolored lights a flask of gin at noon or the most finely furnished room a dream, down and out of time looks back
The Trophy Fire - Further Than We Know | Текст Иностранной Песни
standing in a bedroom with champagne and cigarettes talking resolutions, taking sips and placing bets on who would come up short and whod come out on top now i see that both are really closer
The Trophy Fire - Modern Hearts | Текст Иностранной Песни
i want release to fire the senses from the songs that took me from my driveway to yours we used to run so recklessly but wed hammer it out what could be more beautiful? i want it back
The Trophy Fire - Medicate Me | Текст Иностранной Песни
small room, bright lights nothing novel in my sights its killing me without the kindness im an early century cliche typeface, no ink im focused on nothing well, nothing new by any accord im so
The Trophy Fire - Comrades | Текст Иностранной Песни
its time we had a drive no anchors at our sides well leave them far behind collect their dust they mean nothing to me ive had days when i couldnt see the setting sun and you held my
The Trophy Fire - Tired Eyes | Текст Иностранной Песни
grey town square with towering walls where exit seems like something in a tale in a factory where machines push and pull and you stand there silent with your hands at your side masquerade
The Trophy Fire - Hired Gun | Текст Иностранной Песни
come along, im a hired gun and well shoot ourselves towards the western sun well drive through palm to evergreen its hazy but i like the scene when i sing you sing along the bars close and
The Trophy Fire - Darkness Into Gold | Текст Иностранной Песни
ice on the road, trees with tired arms the winter wailed, void of all its charm so i filled my glass half full of and half full of empty they battled then they broke but ill be fine
The Trophy Fire - Chaos/control | Текст Иностранной Песни
if i collect my fears i could throw them out at once but i know through the years i would greet them again and again at my door all i want is chaos spinning, no control then all i want is
