“I’m heart, and in space the planeOn fill our hearts’ ascension (inside you)It’s heft driven since the urgeTo sell the place isn’t very, very, very big" (Pitch the Baby)
“I’m heart, and in space the planeOn fill our hearts’ ascension (inside you)It’s heft driven since the urgeTo sell the place isn’t very, very, very big" (Pitch the Baby)