Our Cargo Party: Peyton

Our Cargo Party: Peyton: Before my fame, I only thought of you, and how we slaved, shadows rise in blue smoke, contain an awful truth, how come we're broke,...

Our Cargo Party: Peyton

Our Cargo Party: Peyton: Before my fame, I only thought of you, and how we slaved, shadows rise in blue smoke, contain an awful truth, how come we're broke,...

Peyton

Before my fame, I only thought of you, and how we slaved, shadows rise in blue smoke, contain an awful truth, how come we're broke, you always hated waste, played many successful tunes, maybe it was that other age, longing for a happy home, stare at club split rooms, feel stripped to the bone, inside classy cafe's, we could have bloomed, danced them night and day, I'd control simple notes, you could saxajoe smooth, comfort those all alone, how to begin again, such lonely terrible news, what fuelled our dreams, was it those you blew ?

Peyton

Before my fame, I only thought of you, and how we slaved, shadows rise in blue smoke, contain an awful truth, how come we're broke, you always hated waste, played many successful tunes, maybe it was that other age, longing for a happy home, stare at club split rooms, feel stripped to the bone, inside classy cafe's, we could have bloomed, danced them night and day, I'd control simple notes, you could saxajoe smooth, comfort those all alone, how to begin again, such lonely terrible news, what fuelled our dreams, was it those you blew ?

Our Cargo Party: Oakley

Our Cargo Party: Oakley: I flush away the years, every age has its crust, in laughs or shiny tears, no life is too short, for ones that you trust, it's our ...

Our Cargo Party: Oakley

Our Cargo Party: Oakley: I flush away the years, every age has its crust, in laughs or shiny tears, no life is too short, for ones that you trust, it's our ...

Our Cargo Party: Oakley

Our Cargo Party: Oakley: I flush away the years, every age has its crust, in laughs or shiny tears, no life is too short, for ones that you trust, it's our ...