Silent Types
Jordon Zadorozny
Savour, lay down
All things kif-kif
Liaisons, woke up in heat
Fresh appellations
Come, feeling right on a Saturday
Beneath, we can lay all day here
My silent type deserves to be the fragile type
And born to serve no one
When time comes
Hold off for me
The lift of your shadow
Come, feeling right on a Saturday
Beneath, we can lay all day here
My silent type deserves to be the fragile type
And born to serve no one
The lift of your shadow