Little riddles live in labyrinth
My bone is tethered
to my Madeline
Cause many matters
when the matter is
intimidatingly so intimate
In the lodger's room where she lives,
rackets do go down
There's been many friendly faces,
still, she's in my heart
In the lodger's room where she lives,
rackets do go down
There's been many friendly faces,
still, she's in my heart
In the lodger's room where she lives,
rackets do go down
There's been many friendly faces,
still, she's in my heart