: Pendulum stops and falls away Life sifted through like sand Storms of summer rain Flooding lifelines in our hands Our skin of blood and bone Gently
: All work and no play makes me a dull boy.. All work and no play makes me a dull boy.. All work and no play makes me a dull boy.. All work and no play
: Pack up my shit I?m on the road like Kerouac (whooo) Found tranquility in the cover that holds me (down down) People I've query I?m always on the move
: Looking Can't seem to get away No one knows No one except for me Paranoid I can't stop looking over my shoulder Stalking me, chasing me Am I lost inside
