I watched my rotating feet hover above brownish red streets. The love I carried made me so unique. There's something moving in my chest. It was dirty once but at its best. The love that kept us young. Oh, it's old under our sun.
I watched my rotating feet hover above brownish red streets. The love I carried made me so unique. There's something moving in my chest. It was dirty once but at its best. The love that kept us young. Oh, it's old under our sun.