Echo'88
My echo trapped in '88. Summer in the back of my mind. Johnny riding shotgun, searching for a signal on the old Blaupunkt radio.
We're just chasing the sun till we meet the moon. The end of the road is so far ahead, it is already behind us.
Here, it's all i wanted to be.
Always late, but timing perfect. Our new shorts are out now.
To keep & to be kept.
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