Daze
Fear Not Ourselves Alone
GENRE Phil, Phil Elverum roams in a daze 25 years from now. He hates the way I write about him now. But you were in the air Phil, when I felt the size of your glow! And I was in their room then, writing “FEAR NOT” to forget my head. But Phil, I didn't
Roam in a daze the rest of your days, because the beaches are gone, they’re all dried up and I am just the same. I am just the same
Roam in a daze the rest of your days, because the beaches are gone, they’re all dried up and I am just the same. I am just the same
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