Aug 8, 2014
With a breath.
Hear him say.
Die this way.
seen from China
seen from Türkiye
seen from Türkiye
seen from Italy
seen from China
seen from Malaysia
seen from Austria
seen from Canada
seen from Malaysia
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from Canada
seen from Sweden
seen from Austria
seen from United States
seen from Italy
seen from Türkiye
seen from Algeria
seen from Türkiye
With a breath.
Hear him say.
Die this way.
Somewhere beyond happiness and sadness I need to calculate What creates my own madness And I am waiting for disaster.
I feel irrational So confrontational To tell the truth I am Getting away with murder It isn't possible To never tell the truth But the reality is I'm getting away with murder
I want to go home.
Starting all over.
It’s been a long hard trip.
And my soul is cold.
I want to home.
With the sun on my shoulder.
