Angelic Bold Soul
Sorry mom , I could neither be your son nor daughter
Sorry, for being kicked out of the society
Sorry, for not knowing where do I belong
But at times my heart cries to see my hands upon me flee,
My pain cannot find a reason to fade away,
But today letsgo on an unorganised ride
Lets find bliss in whimsy thoughts
Lets feel wind singing lullabies...
Sorry, for being kicked out of the society
Sorry, for not knowing where do I belong
But at times my heart cries to see my hands upon me flee,
My pain cannot find a reason to fade away,
But today letsgo on an unorganised ride
Lets find bliss in whimsy thoughts
Lets feel wind singing lullabies...