Josh Woodward
Текст песни Of Dark Rooms And Crooked Candles

I don't wanna take a lot of space
I'll leave it for the angels who are plummeting from grace

And I try not to breathe a lot of air
In case there's someone out there gasping because there's not enough to spare

I'm just happy living in this dark room
So light this crooked candle and I'll give you what you need
Nothing, at all