"but somewhere in the between was a life of which we all dream...
...and nothing or no one can ever take that away."
this song is hard to sing but it's grown on me. limbic attachment. memories of warmth and colour. i don't know what it means right now, but perhaps it doesn't matter.
or perhaps i know exactly what it means, and that is both the crux and solution to the problem.
i want this. more than anything.
more than i have wanted anything before. how strange to say.
this song is hard to sing but it's grown on me. limbic attachment. memories of warmth and colour. i don't know what it means right now, but perhaps it doesn't matter.
or perhaps i know exactly what it means, and that is both the crux and solution to the problem.
i want this. more than anything.
more than i have wanted anything before. how strange to say.