Nothing makes sense and no one is listening
Schlagwort: Musik
Astray.
Quantum feeling.
I don't know which way I am supposed to spin
Birds of Tokyo: Circles
Entflogen mit einem Bach Präludium.
Sterkte!
Don't you speak for me.
If we can't talk about it
We'll just keep drowning in it
Still Lighting Me Up.
It's hard to light a candle,
easy to curse the dark instead.
T. Holopainen, again and again