Saint Bartlett

Keeping you close, falling behind I lost my voice, you lost your mind You say you're not well, I say that you're fine Walking with me through the isles of a drugstore If you return to me Oh if you return to me Your mother's a fake, a phantom who stea

Throw down your soul Keep it in the soil Will you return with a storm Pockets full of silver Treasures made of gold Will you return with a mighty storm Hiding in the shadow Caught in your trees Will you return with a mighty storm 专辑:Saint Bartlett 歌手