Glimpse by WEATHER

i will let you in but you have to promise that you will not move with anything
and if the sky fall down i will love you all my post life
we are killing each other but i am glad that i could be your hostile
a trap we made for us, please spit the poison which is so hard to swallow

why do i always talk just to complain, it is waste of my breath
and if the sky fall down i will be running out of your love
all time long we are killing each other but i also love it
point at a day of living under the giant glimpse of hell

i dont care about our life
i dont care about our end
i just want to be with my daughter.

• 90s
• Punk
• d.i.y.
• egg punk
• indie
• lo-fi
• post punk
• post punk.
• Czechia