MrS-TESLA |
 88 Ž |
| 😌🎶🎶 |
| MrS-TESLA |
88 Ž |
 🎶🎶🎶 |
| MrS-TESLA |
88 Ž |
| The toxicity of our city, of our city🎶🎶🎶 |
| MrS-TESLA |
88 Ž |
| in the headlights of a truckEating seeds as a pastime activity🎶🎶🎶 |
| MrS-TESLA |
88 Ž |
| More wood for their fires, loud neighborsFlashlight reveries caught |
| MrS-TESLA |
88 Ž |
| 😌🎶🎶🎶 |
| MrS-TESLA |
88 Ž |
| Somewhere between the sacred silence and sleepDisorder, disorder, disorder |
| MrS-TESLA |
88 Ž |
| Now somewhere between the sacred silenceSacred silence and sleep🎶🎶😌 |
| MrS-TESLA |
88 Ž |
| You, what do you own the world?How do you own disorder? Disorder🎶🎶🎶 |
| MrS-TESLA |
88 Ž |
| 😌🎶 toxicity |
