michael parkinson

You can be every little thing
you want nobody to know
And you can try to
drown out the street below

_{by Jade}

michael parkinson

So open up my eyes
Tell me I'm alive
This is never gonna go our way

_{by Jade}

michael & jaxon

How do you soften the thought of carrying coffins?
We were so alive, only to see us wither and die.
Oh, why must soil run dry

_{by Jade}