Creative Writing

Marshmallow Coast

Carelessly through the night-time
I recollect the day flow
They are not ordinary
But are trapped in a black hole
Where moons are lonely swinging
Without the pleasure of sound

A life that's ordinary
A dry stick hole in the sun
Where crumpled masterpieces
Find little things with large holes
Large holes
Large holes..

Tracker

All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners. All lyrics provided for educational purposes only.