Gold is time pretending to be light
In rust,
the past oxidizes into poetry,
gold is time
pretending to be light
Train to White Plains, New York
In rust,
the past oxidizes into poetry,
gold is time
pretending to be light.
In rust,
the past oxidizes into poetry,
gold is time
pretending to be light
Train to White Plains, New York
In rust,
the past oxidizes into poetry,
gold is time
pretending to be light.