Twilight Galaxy - Metric
Did I ask you for attention, when affection is what I need? Thinking sorrow is perfection, I would wallow till you told me, “There’s no glitter in the gutter, there’s no twilight galaxy.”
Did I ask you for attention,
when affection is what I need?
Thinking sorrow is perfection,
I would wallow till you told me,
“There’s no glitter in the gutter,
there’s no twilight galaxy.”