Take these brain cells out of my head.
Fill my lungs, drain my heart.
Cause this smoke cloud's giving me shelter
and I feel much better
and demons wave the white flag for me.
Cause this smoke cloud's giving me shelter
and I feel much better
and demons wave the white flag for me.
Still, my bones keep pleading to walk out
from all of this fallout.
But there's no way that I could leave
So I don't leave
Turn the bitterness to sweet
I need to find a new release.
from all of this fallout.
But there's no way that I could leave
So I don't leave
Turn the bitterness to sweet
I need to find a new release.
Fotografías tomadas en Oporto
a principios de Mayo de 2014