Artist: Post Office Winter
Lyrics of Artist: Post Office Winter
  1. [Lyric] Your Local Slaughterhouse (Post Office Winter)

    I am the watchtower Sitting in your shoes Wondering why the moth won't fly I am your lighthouse Sitting in some soup I want to live inside your eyes Your eyes I am your monastery Sleeping into you You know your cat's a funny guy I am your windmill Blowing through the skies I want to live inside your eyes Your eyes You sleep into my...Learn More
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