zestful-flesh: I’m coming home, it’s late again, I’m high as I’ve ever been You’re sitting up, you’re in our bed - crying for a ghost again. No room could be as dark or as empty as ours is. ‘Cause I’m at home but I’m not here and
zestful-flesh: I’m coming home, it’s late again, I’m high as I’ve ever been You’re sitting up, you’re in our bed - crying for a ghost again. No room could be as dark or as empty as ours is. ‘Cause I’m at home but I’m not here and
