Jul 2018
The light from my day has left
A passing night
A fight I didn't give, a crime of theft
Ha yeah right
In the still there is no moon
Preoccupied
I need a shooting star soon
I wish I had died.
A passing night
A fight I didn't give, a crime of theft
Ha yeah right
In the still there is no moon
Preoccupied
I need a shooting star soon
I wish I had died.
