Singer Songwriter
As you walk along tHe streets, time moves qicker and the verse inside my bones get louder and thicker...
As the dust settles, we long to give out more, even though all we do is take
Sing before your mind says no
Crawl between the greys or find another way
As we open up the gate
Cover me in shade but don't be afraid
To listen to the unimaginable verse that comes from my bones...
