Wherever I go, you bring me home. When I ran out of rope, you bring me home. We're running through the garden, where nothing bothered us.
YOU ARE READING
INVISIBLE
Acak"This is not black and white, only organized confusion [...]. If you felt invisible, I won't let you feel that now." - Linkin Park, Invisible Oft berührt uns die Musik mehr, als einfache Worte.
