How to think of always, think of always, think of always...
Out of nowhere comes a feeling of space,
Is this alright or is it a waste...?
There are levels of righteous despair with a wish and a willing to care
Out of nowhere comes a feeling of space...
Is this alright or is it a waste?
1 | Day By Day |
2 | Ordinarily Me |
3 | Lethargy |
4 | Numerical |
5 | Green Disaster Twice |
6 | Sage Waits |
7 | Peaches From Spain |
8 | Who Could I Be ? |