iris - Ultraviolet | Текст песни

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• iris
• Ultraviolet

be still, unsure of rolling down these hill, spin through un-wide. the thrill our cure walking up these streets finding ways to pass the time

Take me where the kids start fights in California sinking purple waves and where we would, the glare as caught my eye, euphoric feelings of getting high, and I think that I could

sleeping in my head heating up, but my bones chill. is this real or am i dead