Unrefined, My Paradigm
Not One Is Upright
Shudder Plant your feet, the cold has crept in to stay Grope along the rails Sight begins to fail Trip, timber Sorrow laden I told you, weep with only those you trust
Shudder Plant your feet, the cold has crept in to stay Grope along the rails Sight begins to fail Trip, timber Sorrow laden I told you, weep with only those you trust