My Terms
In the concrete jungle
Looking for illusion
In places with plenty of lighting
Captivating like a flash
She comes
And then we'll be saved,
And what remains is silence,
The shadows of someone who was once people
And, soon...
Looking for illusion
In places with plenty of lighting
Captivating like a flash
She comes
And then we'll be saved,
And what remains is silence,
The shadows of someone who was once people
And, soon...