feels like it's just me and the crickets holding on to the night. haven't seen the australian sky since we got here, but i'm sure there's an amazing star parade hiding behind those stubborn clouds. lying here awake, while my sisters sleep tight since a while back, i realize there are a lot of things i could tell about them. like how greta always falls asleep on her back and how sunniva gives away humming sounds just as she enters the dream world. but i would never do that. that's way too personal.
goodnight, crickets
you're on your own now
the three piece band that tours way too much and shares the goodies whenever they feel like it. enjoy your stay!
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