Clouds roll by Reeling is what they say Or is it just my way? Wind blows by, Low light Sidetracked, low light Can’t see my tracks, Your scent-way back
Can I be here all alone? Clear a path to my home Blood runs dry Books and jealousy tell me wrong All I feel, calm Voice rolls by, Low light Car crash, low light Can’t wear my mask, Your first, my last
Voice goes by Two birds is what they’ll see Getting lost upon their way Wind rolls by, Low light Eye sight, low light I need the light I’ll find my way from wrong, what’s real? Your dream I see
Cofundador de EstúpidaFregona.net a finales de 1999. Apasionado de la música rock en particular pero que no le hace ascos al folk, stoner, post-rock y cualquier otra variante. Instagram: @VitiSainz
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