Kicking at a tree
Around midnight
Takes my breath away
And all I can do is think about
Running away
Into the night, the very dark night
Not caring about who I’ll miss
And who will miss me
Dec 4, 2015
Dec 4, 2015 at 8:45 PM UTC
Kicking at a tree
Around midnight
Takes my breath away
And all I can do is think about
Running away
Into the night, the very dark night
Not caring about who I’ll miss
And who will miss me