Desire
Zola Jesus
Lick my wounds like You can taste them Would it make much Of a difference? If you knew my pain If you could see my side Only for a minute Just enough to empathize Desire Storm of the heart
Lick my wounds like You can taste them Would it make much Of a difference? If you knew my pain If you could see my side Only for a minute Just enough to empathize Desire Storm of the heart