anightoffitfuldreaming

I live inside a body left to wanderSoon there’ll be nothing harder than the simple life I knowOne I, I showOne I, I knowI’m awake inside a city unawokenBuilt by invisible hands that shake the sense of signs I knowOne I, I showOne I, I knowOh, I don’t k . . . 阅读详情

A night of fitful dreamingThe day in such a way beyond believingUphill along no path at all with a nature hard to bearA good man turned bad, badder than the baddest manAnd his fullness fears unrelief and reliefNow he’s doing double time for drawing blood . . . 阅读详情