Your fear our joy
I'm surrounded by my brothers and sisters Galore. We are gently falling booths. We are going to war, we will cause a massive white out as we touch the ground, piling and piling, making each other proud will stick together.
We'll go far and wide current everything so that nothing could barely hide they will see us, and...
We'll go far and wide current everything so that nothing could barely hide they will see us, and...