Orange
Turned over cars
With your eyes
It’s you, it’s you
Like a storm
Bleak red and raging seas
Autumn greys, autumn greys
Car crashes
In this riot
Left for dead
Blackened days
And backgrounds are different colours
No body likes the alternative, alternative
No body likes them dead and orange
No body likes the alternative, alternative
No body likes them dead and orange
No body likes the alternative, alternative
No body likes them dead and orange
No body likes the alternative, alternative
No body likes them dead and orange
No body likes them dead and orange
Cherished struggle
We paint trees
December 7, one made a 6 turn
Sat down
Mystery
Surrounded, surrounded with what we see


