Monumenta Lyrics
untill your ready towipe all the burden of your sleevedo what you think you shouldreleased from matter you'll be freebe free from agonybut your so proud, waitressdo love your sister, girlYou look good and you're certainly presciousbut honney your so confusedit's okay.......an eye on the exitfreaked out and veileda see your face in the middle of trafficso tender and full of charmefree yourseld, be yourself, free yourselfhold on
Celestial Season Monumenta
