moldy peaches

Lucky Charms
  • Lucky Charms
  • The Moldy Peaches
  • The Moldy Peaches

“Fell in love, out of love still dreaming

Flying blue without you, slow motion

Baseball champs, gothic vamps, and stage fright

I love hard as a guard, I’m crying

Now you’re gone, I’m a wave without direction

Baby born lost its way in the forest

I feel like I’m chasing the guy from Lucky Charms”