Past days of death
til nights of life
these shadowed corners
ease our strife
colored lights
and pounding beat
people moving
on their feet
people swaying
band is playing
cloying smoke
in pumping lungs
so here we live dying
forever young
May 9, 2013
May 9, 2013 at 3:35 PM UTC
Past days of death
til nights of life
these shadowed corners
ease our strife
colored lights
and pounding beat
people moving
on their feet
people swaying
band is playing
cloying smoke
in pumping lungs
so here we live dying
forever young
