Do I even need me?
Where am I hiding ?
behind the curtains;
these drapes give me solace.
Why do I want to, run away from;
every chained fate, I face.
What do I make of, myself,
when I,
can not even come to terms,
with the voice lingering,...
behind the curtains;
these drapes give me solace.
Why do I want to, run away from;
every chained fate, I face.
What do I make of, myself,
when I,
can not even come to terms,
with the voice lingering,...