suffocation before the knowing how long lasts the dawn following the movement of current non stop playing song starting from the point when it last'd long visited your page on something dot com makes me wanna come home sweet home though i never had one these feels make me warm don't answer the phone my body is still on my own suddenly the storm shakes the field of corn place where the fear was born
being with you is always a choice and then it's not a choice the air in the room was moist and then i have no voice finding an eternal aching void this is not what you can avoid