ella-marie:
If the world disappears, we would lay here.
ella-marie:
Chek Jawa
ella-marie:
Chek Jawa.
ella-marie:
Little Red House.
ella-marie:
A minute longer, I will stay.
ella-marie:
We're all living in memory.
ella-marie:
I dreamed I was drifting.
ella-marie:
No cars go.
ella-marie:
Weightless.
ella-marie:
Time to leave this town.
ella-marie:
Black waves and turning tides.
ella-marie:
On a day like today.
ella-marie:
The district sleeps alone tonight.
ella-marie:
Tomorrow, tomorrow.
ella-marie:
Shapes speak to me.
ella-marie:
Four shades of grey.