Little Hill by Telekinesis
Little Hill by Telekinesis

Little Hill

Telekinesis * Track #8 On Dormarion

Little Hill Lyrics

Shooting stars from our heads
Become more beautiful with every second
Time will pass like a bird
Those little wings cannot ever be heard and...
I'm awake
I'm alone
And all that's real is a meal at home
Here we are
A mistake
We want your children in a fictional way
We ain't got nothing to say
For a final exit forever and always x4

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