A Northern Coast
The trees are tall not wide, and there is nowhere left to hide
Left to hide
The seasons come again, the colors breathe against your skin
Oh your skin!
The endless maw of night, give me what I want to have
Bum bum bum bada bum bum
This plane will crash and burn away
Left to hide
The seasons come again, the colors breathe against your skin
Oh your skin!
The endless maw of night, give me what I want to have
Bum bum bum bada bum bum
This plane will crash and burn away
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Writer(s): Daniel Burns
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