Après Août 3, 2021
Facebook. Try listening with Laufey's Street by Street in the BG It is madness... The need to hold you close while you drive innumerable daggers through my worn-out heart This madness, the craving of your lips against mine as I choke from the result of our first hello... a series of rather unfortunate events that have become my life The night has lost its moon, the day its shine... the rainbow sits forlorn buried in dark clouds The beach feels like a barren desert, water tastes like dust and the life we created in this place I now call home haunts me Living feels like a bitter pill I swallow everyday. How can someone who knew your deepest fears, darkest secrets... the one who always held your hand, reminded your head to stand up right and encouraged your hips to sway to their own rhythm... betray you this bad? It has to be madness, I see you everywhere... in our town, you remember our town? The one we painted in bright colours of our love, kaleidoscope of butterflies, the prettie
