Artist: A Long Winter
Album: I'm So Bad With Goodbyes
What the atlantic shores have blessed us with.
A place like no other.
Where warm hearts turn to stone and the sun is forbidden.
I left myself alone to see what I've created.
To think of what I've become.
I must have missed what the rest have recieved.
I can hear your heart.
It's screaming I need you.
Can you hear my heart?
It responds with always.
Your kiss is sweeter than any april flowers.
Let may shower down on me.
Is this what heaven is like?
Not even chapped lips will stop from kissing your sunburnt cheeks.
This is heaven.
|1||Her Delicate Yearning|
|2||Raxel Got Her Wings|
|3||Razel Got Her Wings|
|4||She's Gone But Her Ghost Still Haunts Me|
|5||The Boy From Judecca|
|6||What Runs Through|
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|1||What Runs Through|
|2||The Boy From Judecca|
|3||She's Gone But Her Ghost Still Haunts Me|
|4||Razel Got Her Wings|
|5||Raxel Got Her Wings|
|6||Portrait Hung In Empty Halls|
|1||Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros|
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