8 August 2012
My hands feel the way
In the darkness of the day
I don't mean to trip
But I can't find my grip
I fall to the ground
I want to be found
But why am I here
The Woods • Opuss № I
8 August 2012
My hands feel the way
In the darkness of the day
I don't mean to trip
But I can't find my grip
I fall to the ground
I want to be found
But why am I here
The Woods • Opuss № I