Readymade Lyrics
"Following a Typewriter to Sleep"
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On my memory
All that means a thing to me
Feel as climatised
Feel the grey from eyes to mind
In a time where time has died
Only winter shapes my mind
In the future's light and call
Shots will find me on a wall
And I wish that I would breathe
All that means a thing to me
Feel as climatised
Feel the grey from eyes to mind
In a time where time has died
Only winter shapes my mind
In the future's light and call
Shots will find me on a wall
And I wish that I would breathe
This song is from the album "The Dramatic Balanced By".