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the old haunt's now haunted because the last three years were like the last three years before those. let me drink the ivy wine and trace suppressed words with the blistered tip of my finger into pages of your flesh. cry into my shoulder if only to whisper (i want to feel you inhale that poison again. mercury-arsenic never smelled so good on anyone else.) "this is how you lose her." but maybe it can wait.
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Crie - Numb
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in a month where nothing happened, did i miss something? or have i just grown so boring? six months of grey in new york again; twelve years of grey in new york again, but who will even care in fourteen-hundred years? i just don't want to be numb. i'll swallow this pill with your excuses until all that's waiting for me is gone. but i'm still numb. i'll be asleep for the rest of my life if you never need me so i can poison the soil where i sit like salt, but who will even care in fourteen fucking years? i just don't want to be numb.
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