To make circles over the remains of the heart
To trust blindly in someone else's wings
To have no choice..we are all equal in the dark...
Chasing promise
I run through your shadow not paying attention...
to anything, anymore...
To trust blindly in someone else's wings
To have no choice..we are all equal in the dark...
Chasing promise
I run through your shadow not paying attention...
to anything, anymore...