Ephéméride éclectique d'une librocubiculariste glossophile et mélomane.
12 Juillet 2024
Now that we have had our fun
Time to recognise the damage done
Feeling the fall, of the beautiful
Opened our eyes and its begun
And the Wild has no more to give
Gone too deep
Gone too far to rewind
Too far to rewind
Empty with our possessions
And trouble is we still feel unfed
Hunting her down, sweet mother nature
Til nothing left if this goes on
And the wild has no more to give
Makes no sense
This place is out of control
And we all know whats coming
Gone too far
Too far to rewind
Paroliers : Hunter Harris
Ephéméride éclectique d'une librocubiculariste glossophile et mélomane