It's like
I'm chasing rain clouds
With the wind blowing against me
And the trees swaying in my way
And soil rooting my feet in place.
I don't get it.
Are you that wrong?
It's like
I'm chasing rain clouds
With the wind blowing against me
And the trees swaying in my way
And soil rooting my feet in place.
I don't get it.
Are you that wrong?