Paradise In the Sand - Beau Nasty

Thumbelina's Story - Shadows Chasing Ghosts You bless this air, but it chokes hard, So bless my heart, and, my goodbyes, This music box has lost its key, and on

Go You picked the best time to test my nerve We'll pull photos from our favourite nights You hold this is he close enough Get used to the emptiness We've had en

We betray, the avalanche, destroying respiratory Obscuring the soundscapes opinions cover air Better words, prolonged I'll say, anything just to, keep us afloat

Make A Wish - Beau Nasty Annie can't sleep, in the middle of the night She wanders outside in the cool moonlight Stares at the heavens above, sayin' Where is lo