Monday on the line. When you know that now's the time. To leave and be free, aware of your destiny. When that moment arrives. Wild visions through the mind.
When all is said and done. So weak and overcome. So tired of running still. The winter. . I look into your eyes. An orchid without sun. Some things you can't disguise.
When all is said and done. So weak and overcome. So tired of running still. The winter. . I look into your eyes. An orchid without sun. Some things you can't disguise.