we all live in grace at the end of the day and we've armed all the children we thought we'd betrayed and i still have a prayer with too few occasions to pray
and judgment is just like a cup that we share i'll jump over the wall and wait for you there well past the weeds and our visions of things to cⓍme
no subject
and we've armed all the children we thought we'd betrayed
and i still have a prayer with too few occasions to pray
and judgment is just like a cup that we share
i'll jump over the wall and wait for you there
well past the weeds and our visions of things to cⓍme