46 days ago
august
remember this feeling
i walk across the empty morning city, wet from the night rain
across the field of mars
almost run or fly, whatever
as the nerve is tensed like the cord
as I am about to be happy
there is nothing to be afraid of
in the whole damn beautiful world
but I tend to forget
remember this feeling
i walk across the empty morning city, wet from the night rain
across the field of mars
almost run or fly, whatever
as the nerve is tensed like the cord
as I am about to be happy
there is nothing to be afraid of
in the whole damn beautiful world
but I tend to forget