The night is alive Our feelings laid bare. Many questions arise But they are for another time. I paint my name in the darkness A shimmering hue. I pray it appears. Do you see? My sky is yours as I...
The night is alive Our feelings laid bare. Many questions arise But they are for another time. I paint my name in the darkness A shimmering hue. I pray it appears. Do you see? My sky is yours as I...