Darkling you walked into the light Staring blind wrong from right Sweating palms clutching a shadows hand You only survive because you dont understand The wind carries voices but theres nobody there The bush is burning but the mountain is bare-N
Monday, November 2, 2009
i'm getting ready to go my darlin halfway around the world in a few sevens my darlin all the freaks will be gold who will join me on a winter ride feel the words glide as worlds collide