Consider yourself a little anxious, entrancing in a short stay.
Scattered houses fall, attentive ---- it's the sound a search makes.
I thought I felt my oldest friend brush up against me when I was sleep inflicted.
Distance works magic.
Watch the fingers grow untrained.
Distance in time reveals.
A wayward soul unconscious.
Being lost is the weakness.
Such a filmic scene and nothing to show for it ---- just an homage to a child.
Distance works magic; distance in time reveals.
Scattered houses fall, attentive ---- it's the sound a search makes.
I thought I felt my oldest friend brush up against me when I was sleep inflicted.
Distance works magic.
Watch the fingers grow untrained.
Distance in time reveals.
A wayward soul unconscious.
Being lost is the weakness.
Such a filmic scene and nothing to show for it ---- just an homage to a child.
Distance works magic; distance in time reveals.