all the dance hall's lights
de Breathe by
I like to rollerskate with the books on tape
and my headphones are like a big drone
and the parking lot looks like an open field
Oh the Field
This Dance...
Wilma Arrested
Her only thought was
Will the others find me here
I hope not
Counting out loud turns the wind into a math equation
I like to rollerskate with the books on tape
and my headphones are like a big drone
and the parking lot looks like an open field
Oh the Field
This Dance...
I like to rollerskate with the books on tape
and my headphones are like a big drone
and the parking lot looks like an open field
Oh the Field
This Dance...
Last dance doesn't have to be the last dance
doesn't have to be the last dance
doesn't have to be
Last dance doesn't have to be the last dance
doesn't have to be the last dance
doesn't have to be
Más canciones de Breathe by
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a cat's stretch
Grinning from h(ear)t to ear
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a far more beautiful echo
a boy's first autumn
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a quiet journey
moments tinged with golden light
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a single dance
It smelled of a very sweet, ripe peach, I thought
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an unfamiliar face
moments tinged with golden light
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crimson dress's afterimage
The season has turned, and soon, you became a poem
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darkly blurred page
Beside Your Dry Gaze, I wanted to dry my damp loneliness for a moment
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every beautiful melody
The season has turned, and soon, you became a poem
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Moonlit Night's Symphony
From the corner where you once sat, a somehow good sound flowed in
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the light that never went out
moments tinged with golden light
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the name of silence
It smelled of a very sweet, ripe peach, I thought
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The Quietest Room
when summer falls asleep to the autumnal R&B
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The Shadow of You
sweetest hours, a piece of laid-back heart
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the show goes on
moments tinged with golden light
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the smallest things in the world
From the corner where you once sat, a somehow good sound flowed in
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the stone's whisper
moments tinged with golden light
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the tuesday tapes
moments tinged with golden light
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Where Light Sleeps
From the corner where you once sat, a somehow good sound flowed in
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whispered promises
moments tinged with golden light