Apr 2016
We were castaways
The bleeding pain in her eyes
Reminding us of our lost causes
We were storming highs
Who laid still at the call of sirens
Deafened by the cries of our losses
The bleeding pain in her eyes
Reminding us of our lost causes
We were storming highs
Who laid still at the call of sirens
Deafened by the cries of our losses
