Esme

Forty thousand was an older than the same, older than the same
At least I keep breath, pretend every word you say
Away you say my name
Hands made no ‘quite lonely you sais
Yours will swing in blocking
There’s only one way
Forty thousand was an older than the same, older than the same
At least I keep breath, pretend every word you say, every word you say
Will you teach me nothing how to sleep for the old tend
How to last the end I start
And how to talk friends that are apart
And how to talk friends that are apart
The quit of the loving faces, your could swim
There’s will only esme
That’s will make you lucky
The quit love leave ..
Your will swim in ..sand
There’s will only voices