Tell me a story of young and wild and free. An imaginary nation splayed upon the seas. Start with cataclysm, then the eagle, then repeat. I guess we struck America when nobody was looking. Past and present circling, and tearing at the seams, an olive seed bides slowly
Apologies with Seeds
Apologies with Seeds
Apologies with Seeds
Tell me a story of young and wild and free. An imaginary nation splayed upon the seas. Start with cataclysm, then the eagle, then repeat. I guess we struck America when nobody was looking. Past and present circling, and tearing at the seams, an olive seed bides slowly