I’m bumping along
the scenery
is a time-lapse change of seasons
I’m bruised
being bold
is the collapse of my reason
artificial heat
a blanket
is the warmth of
it seems tonight i can’t FINISH ANYTHING.
I’m bumping along
the scenery
is a time-lapse change of seasons
I’m bruised
being bold
is the collapse of my reason
artificial heat
a blanket
is the warmth of
it seems tonight i can’t FINISH ANYTHING.