Go ask Alice; I think she'll know.
Friday, 11 May 2012
Floaters in my eyes wake up in a hotel room cigarettes and lies I am a child it's too soon I have dreams of orca whales and owls but I wake up in fear you will never be my you will never be my fool will never be my fool
naw isn't this one of the cutest things ever?
Lyrics: hotel song / regina spektor
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