Creeping Pink - Lyrics | Lyrfan.com

Creeping Pink

6

a well placed mirror
bacavan blues
by this river again
come into my world
feel through a hole in the trail to sound creek

float like a soul as it drifts from this realm
mirror wood s abduction
mirror wood s constant dream of childhood
mirror woods
mirror woods morning

peaches
shadow people don t care
sour fruit
the town

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