The Acorn все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
AlmanacThere's a season in your eyes
and a fever on your breath
you're anchored to the tide
and the rhythm in your chest
I read the rings and count the city lights
you sing a static sonnet on the dial
you could talk a walk, through the mines
Dentsi can see your years in my reflection
dancing cracks embedded in my skin
maywood in bloom in fireworks and fury
for all the times I didn't let you in
as i make my way through your convictions
let me pick the best fruit from your treee
and all the miles that we have put between us
Slippery When WetPanda panda climb your tree
there's a life you live in spite of me
and for all the fruit that bore your seed
there's a wet worm waiting by your feet
by your feet, by your feet
there's another apple you don't need
and oh, I cursed the weight of me