Crocosmia letra

Expecting something a little more?
I shudder to recall the now new you
An embodiment of ideals from the mouth of everyone else
I wish that when I think of us: Our laughter, our arms, our friendship
My teeth wouldn't chatter and there wouldn't be that empty
Look in your eyes (grow the fuck up)

Beau Navire - Letras

• "It's Not An Art, It's A Myth"
• A Book, A Mind
• Bare Trees
• Ceilings Revealing Cities
• Cloudcity
• Crocosmia
• Fitting Pieces
• Hours
• March Of '03
• Reinventing The Veil
• Remnants
• Solemn Moon
• Technicolor, Technicolor
• The Looking Glass
• These Ashes
• Thumbreaker
• Whisper