Sadly, you can’t compose yourself like Philip Glass
tonight
My new sounds:

Sadly, you can’t compose yourself like Philip Glass

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My new sounds:
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I got the blues comin down my street. Hes driving that black Mercedes .and I know he’s a bad man but I gotta go for a ride and when we go crusin together I get so high on his satiny scents and those blue eyes..he’s a bad man I know but I caught somma his cold its cause we ride with the windows rolled down low and that one time we stayed out in the snow cause I got that blues cough bad and its rattlin my bones.
lovesongs and lullabys
a e g f#
and the middle c
i can’t speak my mind
the music talks for me