Walking Shapes Pusher
Plane overhead do you see?
Views that we share from rooftops
Trees blowing south
I've become your bad guy
I don't want to drown in silence
Innate fears to crown my sadness
Smile, remembrances of a
Brighter moment that we shared
Weight of words
Only fear
I've become your bad guy
I don't want to drown in silence
Innate fears to crown my sadness
