Through you..
Sadness falls from your breath
It is filled with hymn's of life and death
You paint circles and pain on a clouded mirror
Hoping God appears and shows all the things that were
The angst from your body's...
It is filled with hymn's of life and death
You paint circles and pain on a clouded mirror
Hoping God appears and shows all the things that were
The angst from your body's...