OK… now the monster is awake
it won’t rest until there’s nothing left
maybe ever & anon
I forget about the pain
someone bending light comes along
and flowers lean towards the sun
some people fall in love & touch the sky
some people fall in love & find quicksand
I hover somewhere in between… I swear…
I can’t make up my mind
Incubus
Quicksand
Light Grenades (2006)
30.12.06
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