old bodies & young minds
Description
The certainty of death is true,
I understand.
I try to contain myself,
Holding back without bleeding through.
I could see your rain for miles,
But still I don't see
you.
The certainty of death is true,
I understand.
I try to contain myself,
Holding back without bleeding through.
I could see your rain for miles,
But still I don't see
you.
