Hello darkness, my old friend. I've come to talk with you again. Because a vision softly creeping. Left its seeds while I was sleeping. And the vision that was planted in my brain.
They say that the left side of the brain. controls the right. they say that right side. has to work hard all night. maybe i think too much for my own good.
They say that the left side of the brain. Controls the right. They say that the right side. Has to work hard all night. Maybe I think too much for my own good.