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Falcon The The Routes We Wander

of landing anymore. Drowning in these tumblers, stumbles through these doors, swinging out to cold cement from sticky, hard tile floors. These are the routes we wander

landing anymore. Drowning in these tumblers, stumbles through these doors, swinging out to cold cement from sticky, hard tile floors. These are the routes we wander

Prevod: Falcons Los. Jaz sem tako srečna sem lahko Just Cry Myself Za Sleep-ali-Poti smo Wander.

of landing anymore. Drowning in these tumblers, stumbles through these doors, swinging out to cold cement from sticky, hard tile floors. These are the routes we wander