I think
that fostering a sense...
(Verse 1)
In the morning light, she's my guiding star...
Earth bound, tied to who I am!
No brush to canvas to releases the emotions...
as the body count
careered out of control those...
Two birds perched pretty upon a branch by
the quiet stream. The jungle deep in the lush...
Can't hear your voice, but
Vibrations ripple through me...
Warm nights bring soft breezes
As I stare out a darkened window...
Hiding your thoughts
you communicate. Lips don't...
Before he finishes his figure eight
he saw a side road so bright...