"I feel like Tower street has to be a metaphor for something now, the way it is disassembled and the paths are all closed off. Finding heart shaped wrongs amongst the happy place, what does it all mean? Finding heart shaped rocks in the pockets of the shorts I'm wearing."


"I feel like Tower street has to be a metaphor for something now, the way it is disassembled and the paths are all closed off. Finding heart shaped wrongs amongst the happy place, what does it all mean? Finding heart shaped rocks in the pockets of the shorts I'm wearing."

  "You feel like home."


"You feel like home."


  "What do you think would happen if we just stopped the cycle?"


"What do you think would happen if we just stopped the cycle?"

  "I hold onto things, I hold onto people. Maybe I'm holding on too tightly to you. Sometimes we ruin the things we hold on too tightly to. Be careful, lonely follows and time is the cruelest."


"I hold onto things, I hold onto people. Maybe I'm holding on too tightly to you. Sometimes we ruin the things we hold on too tightly to. Be careful, lonely follows and time is the cruelest."

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  "I feel like Tower street has to be a metaphor for something now, the way it is disassembled and the paths are all closed off. Finding heart shaped wrongs amongst the happy place, what does it all mean? Finding heart shaped rocks in the pockets of the shorts I'm wearing."
  "You feel like home."
  "What do you think would happen if we just stopped the cycle?"
  "I hold onto things, I hold onto people. Maybe I'm holding on too tightly to you. Sometimes we ruin the things we hold on too tightly to. Be careful, lonely follows and time is the cruelest."
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"I feel like Tower street has to be a metaphor for something now, the way it is disassembled and the paths are all closed off. Finding heart shaped wrongs amongst the happy place, what does it all mean? Finding heart shaped rocks in the pockets of the shorts I'm wearing."


"You feel like home."



"What do you think would happen if we just stopped the cycle?"


"I hold onto things, I hold onto people. Maybe I'm holding on too tightly to you. Sometimes we ruin the things we hold on too tightly to. Be careful, lonely follows and time is the cruelest."

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