The day the night stops in my mind the space goes to grow in the huge becomes silent
When the skirmish happens, the ends are large and grows without you
And you and I, and we like to reflect, even if we
And you and I, and we like to reflect, even if we
The day the night stops in my mind the space goes to grow in the huge becomes silent
When the skirmish happens, the ends are large and grows without you
And you and I, and we like to reflect, even if we
And you and I, and we like to reflect, even if we