8 acessos
I sat and stared at the sky.
i knew i'd find myself there again.
i wonder how else to cope with the air.
the air that brings me this luck.
i'm unlucky...that's just me.
seems what used to be has changed.
i feel it coming again,
i feel it coming with the wind.
i feel it coming again,
i feel it breaking with the waves.
and i know,
i won't feel it again if i just played along.
"stupid games are for stupid people"
and they end just like a song.
a song with no beginning.
a song that has no meaning.
just like this one...