|ØFF| 2 Łos† Vagus
Angel Marcloid
The mosquitos are fine
Yes, your dog can approach me
I agree about the day
Always a nice day
When we can be nice together
Reconcile my nerves with the state of the union
State of unison
State of stuck, of not enough
Spaciousness sees witnessing presence
Gotta stop looking for where I am looking from