Gem Club - Breakers lyrics
into their cheering hands and the faces of his friends no blood turned so bitter and skulls stayed simple every body in its place strange you should want it the same breakers in my lungs the graceless years are gone
into their cheering hands and the faces of his friends no blood turned so bitter and skulls stayed simple every body in its place strange you should want it the same breakers in my lungs the graceless years are gone