Lyrics:
and grain was yellow.
Try to remember the kind of September,
When you were a tender and callow fellow.
Try to remember, and if you remember,
Then
and grain was yellow.
Try to remember the kind of September,
When you were a tender and callow fellow.
Try to remember, and if you remember,
Then
been told
There's a real world
And somewhere a good girl lives and breathes
Powdered hope in my callow mind
Ideas stolen in the morning tide
and grain was yellow.
Try to remember the kind of September,
When you were a tender and callow fellow.
Try to remember, and if you remember,
Then
what awaits ahead
Fill this callow ink, feed our misery
To nowhere we are escaping, to nothing we aspire
It seems ironic (but) somehow it can’t be more
The calm before the storm
Not again we swore
for no one should be pro war
yet here we stand again
red button in callow hands
facing to the cold north
and callow
Feeling completely shallow
Resigned to nihilism
Or a deluded romanticism
Archonic Paragon
Depraved by phantoms that divide us
the kaleidoscope
The shifting shapes and callow colors are not there
It's a bit hard to admit that I need you
What good would burning summers be without the night
feeling callow
Empty, useless, unwound
I'll pin my grief and wit
Like a slow fading corsage
Onto your myopic love
Blinded by my badinage
Deny my
nowhere to go
Poisoned by the callow minds
Left with nothing to show
Divided by religion
Divided by faith
Divided by politics
Divided in every way
keep that up?
How long can you keep that up?
I was vibrating along a line, lonely, callow, saturnine
Who do I know who knows about this?
I've become not
callow to call their bluff
What are my hands without me?
Just ten matches still hungry for heat
Hope turns cold if you let
So I'll just make pain poetic
I am a philomath of love
Your callow
So you can not see
I'm weakened by every one of your lineaments these daydreams leave
Me dormant in you from
My callow heart was once so full of dreams
But somehow I got lost in the machine
How did I become the very one that I could never take?
Everything is
Can you hear the boots on the street
The enemy's in the shadows
The sound of running feet
The brave, the young, and the callow
Young soldier grab
You are not welcome here
Frosty atmosphere
Nosy
Callow newborn prey in the gin
There's nothing to fear
Mama's still right here
Cozy
Lay your burdens
tearing, why so cursed
We all die, callow
Except one last spectator for the horror show
Begging, pleading, kicking, screaming
Laughing, crying as you're
a little bit callow
When buying a marshmallow
Which I love
What I love
Delicious marshmallow
Everyone likes
Fresh marshmallow
Everyone likes
Marshmallow
it’s lap pool, frog stroke beyond it
Or be swallowed whole, spit back, cast off, and hollowed out
Shallow fools, babbling brooks and callow tools
I can’t
ran from sallow
Someone tell me why our youth is so so callow
Wear the armor of a knight just to hide behind the shield of a coward
Wear the armor
you up
Now I know you can't change a slut
Burned in effigy of rage
Callow loves your misery dear
Change the world by killing it
Tried my best I don't
all alone
Like headlights in a cloud
The heaven's high
You need a sound
Break the silence with a call
Cries in heaven sounding tall
A callow field
wood
Arrange the lights all pretty shiny in a row
A flickered night is burning borrowed in the snow
I miss the callow lake that molded me like dough
It’s too far fetched, I was naive
A callow young boy in a film scene
It only happens in the movies
It only happens when the crowd claps at the end
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