We're not so different. You and me. 'Cause we both. Share our share of obscenities. And everybody's. Got some freaky tendencies. Hidden or admitted. 'Cause we all got needs.
The west, the warm, the sunny south. I see it's full of ancients. For call the space between the crave. That sound of road to me too. . There's someone here who laughs too hard at everything.