Perth

I'm tearing up across your face Move dust through the light To fide your name It's something fane This is not a place Not yet awake I’m raised of make still alive who you love still alive who you love still alive who you love In a mother out a moth From forests for the soft Gotta know been lead aloft So I’m ridding all your stories What I know what it is it's pouring wire it up You’re breaking your ground