Emilie Johanna:
leave me out with the waste.
Emilie Johanna:
I'd flee this town
Emilie Johanna:
You spoke with many voices
Emilie Johanna:
I can hear the sound of a windmill goin round
Emilie Johanna:
When the only word I have is no
Emilie Johanna:
A walk in the park
Emilie Johanna:
And when the day falls, I guess it was love
Emilie Johanna:
There's a caffein stain on my midnight soul