كلمات My Firetower Flame

Clouds are brightening, because heaven has overflowed. Mexican chocolate leaves dimples long with gushes. So when the moon disappears, heaven is over. I lost my eyes in alcohol. While you said your summer is overall, over now. I live across the street from heaven and catching the notes of an eye, there's nothing like catching your eyes. So when the moon disappears, heaven is over.