As I walk this way I wonder if there is any sense in all of this. Everything around me seems so lost and dead. Any motion is gone. Life left this place.
Life left this place
This hour of this way I wonder if there is any sense in all of this. Everything around me seems so lost and dead.
Any motion's gone. Life left this place.
The green turned into grey. I guess it looks like that, because of what's inside of me. I watch this leaf as it falls so lonely and severed from it's tree. So I feel, like nobody cares about me.
So I watch this leaf as it falls so lonely and severed from it's tree. So I feel, like nobody cares about me.
That nobody cares about me. About me