What It Means To Be
Clutching, my hands tight weights, shaking with irrational fears of fate – Hidden, lightning flashes, thunder crashes, wonder if I�ve been left – Reeling, pale...
Clutching, my hands tight weights, shaking with irrational fears of fate – Hidden, lightning flashes, thunder crashes, wonder if I�ve been left – Reeling, pale...
Doubling down on the kicked dog disappearing act Intensely fired up while your heart breaks Strange we find ourselves here again Tangible mistakes Repetitive stakes...