By David Fonseca, You are tired
From all the golden coins you threw
In the
By David Fonseca, You want to drink my soul
'Till your heart is
By David Fonseca, You lit the magic candles
You blew them out and sparked
By David Fonseca, Your fingers taste like magnets
They suck on my tongue
Begging for
By David Fonseca, Lower your voice an octave
Get yourself together
Whatever you've done
It's forgiven
Don't
By David Fonseca, One more strive
Of the drink and drive
With the crashes within
One
By David Fonseca, Faces that look familiar
They advertise their illness
On national
By David Fonseca, I'm swimming in pasty waters, drunken flowers
Leftovers of some great
By David Fonseca, So this is how it feels to be young
Let's turn
By David Fonseca, You locked up your heart
You wake up with tears and
By David Fonseca, Summer comes
With tacky souvenirs
Of all the stupid things we've done
Every
By David Fonseca, You saw me sitting in the corner
And you just
By David Fonseca, I write down all my secrets
But i don't feel
By David Fonseca, Drawn into a world of choices
Bitter hearts and angry voices
I'm