Where are you little I?
(The I of years before)
Yet to learn, yet to live.
Looking out your window at the reddish perfection of a late October sunset.
And holding yesterday while dreaming of tomorrow.
And if day must turn to night,
Then let it be this way.
1 | Demo Track 1 |
2 | I Stopped Believing In Existence |
3 | Demo Track 2 |
4 | Untitled 6 |
5 | Sacrifice (Rudimentary Peni Cover) |