Koszmary Lyrics

It's 1995
Before the roads were paved
The dust storms in July
Testing our tiny legs
Laughing at the danger then
Watch our bodies disappear

Turning me around
Swallow me
Hit the ground

I live on an island now
Oceans and rivers
New things to swallow me whole
New hands on my shoulders

Turning me around
Turning me around
Turning me around
Turning me around

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