Once in a winter day home, another winter night home, I couldn't overthrough the melancholia even at home. Just step back, try to memorize when did I sketch up the crap, mad, sketching my life. Damn, never be the new me, stop shining my eyes with that "archi", or "music". Before the faith is broken, you gotta still carry on, cause we're the young fallens don't know what is tripping on. Come on.
Once in a winter day home, another winter night home, I couldn't overthrough the melancholia even at home. Just step back, try to memorize when did I sketch up the crap, mad, sketching my life. Damn, never be the new me, stop shining my eyes with that "archi", or "music". Before the faith is broken, you gotta still carry on, cause we're the young fallens don't know what is tripping on. Come on.
