Somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond any experience, your eyes have their silence: in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
god i feel like hell for myself and you and i hate myself to end absolute walking still below ceilings going round and round nine in the evening now and
Tercüme: Yaramak. Mavi Times İki.
god i feel like hell for myself and you and i hate myself to end absolute walking still below ceilings going round and round nine in the evening now
In the dark, who can see his face? In the dark, who can reach him? He hides like a child. He hides like a child. Keeps his finger on the trigger You
