The scratches of a dark night The rashes of foresight And I wanted you The weight of my freezing I had come to you The face I was given I have no similarities
翻訳: ジョンフルシアンテ. 傷.
: The scratches of a dark night The rashes of foresight And I wanted you The weight of my freezing I had come to you The face I was given I have no similarities