of clothing to shelter myself against the Chicago wind and cold the trees begin to strip down and dance in the wind an erotic dance embracing longer nights. In summer the trees feel overstuffed and indulgent full of leaves. You can hardly see their framework through all the foliage. ...
get this old heartache out of my head i'm going back to getting out of my mind back to getting stoned to the bone doing wrong and doing it right yeah no more no fun i'm done walking the line i'm going back i'm going back to getting out of my mind well i ain't no stranger...
out of my head wasting my time losing my grip standing in line out of my teeth out of my time out of my will losing my mind out of my dreams wasting my time out of my grip standing in line out of my head it's all in my mind everybody yeah yeah yeah yeah the body yeah yeah...
and it was as if Evan was reading my mind on the people he picked to talk about. We talked a bit about process and the choosing of who will work with who. What a cool time. We talked about the relationships formed between the two, and how getting back into some of this music was...
All of the vendors and their colourful produce had gone. Sweepers were just finishing up for the day. It all looked very utilitarian and grey. Now when I hear from Belgrade that COVID-19 has closed all their green markets, so the above image is what I see in my mind’s eye. Such ...
(as in, it's not 3 singles and a load of filler), but some songs - Something 2 Dance 2 springs to mind immediately - could easily have been left off. Also, you can't help but want to loop the first three or four songs over and over - they make such an impact, and are just...
the Damned etc. by myself. I often would walk across DC late at night to hang out in Georgetown, on the riverfront with the older goth crowd. I got to go to a lot of goth and dance clubs even though I was underage – me in my flouncy white chiffon blouse, red leather jacket, ...
I had a dream right before Coachella that I was back in high school and about to fail a test. A test about green onions. (Science? English? I have no clue!) This is a recurring dream I have where I am flunking out of high school, but this time in the back of my mind i was...
lost my mind my line lost my mind laid home again blood stains in my bed thoughts running through my head aching from my feet to my neck and i can't bear to be in this place the sound of you it remains the smell of your perfume rules my brain my love lost my mind my love 展开...
作曲:Ryan Trott 作词:Ryan Trott dreaming with your heart while your mind is asleep it's not a straight line find your cloud nine when you open your heart a flower blooms you can follow the light out of mind out of sight open your heart open the door out of sight out of mind 展开 ...