well the east coast died last night. you were wrapped in a blanket by my side. the sunset never came home. well neither did we, reasons are useless so
Übersetzung: Backseat Goodbye. Sunset Never Came Home.
my hair and skin, I see the selfsame skull of my father, and beyond the skull of my father, the skull of my grandfather, and the skull of my great grandfather, whom I never
