I see houses
"...I get this feeling that I have been here before... how many lives will I waste? How many tears must I taste? Before my freedom..."
"...and when it comes to my valium skies, she don't mind if I cry..."
"...New York, I was Judas, she said a latte
double shot for Judas...
...But there must be some answer, I keep seeking, 'cause I gotta know we are numbered, and we are labeled..."
Love is noise