Premonitions Of War - Citizen lyrics
Personal exile is a personal utopia. Anonymity is bliss. A faceless nirvana amidst this horde of neon-huffing human refuse. Strung out on fluorescence and pure-cut incandescence.
Personal exile is a personal utopia. Anonymity is bliss. A faceless nirvana amidst this horde of neon-huffing human refuse. Strung out on fluorescence and pure-cut incandescence.