This is where noises & sounds are.You can listen what we're up to!
And so the outside, it bashes us inBashes us about a bit
When I'm out walking, I strut my stuffYeah, and I'm so strun
Stuck in the shade where there’s no sunshineI don’t wanna pl
Father, I'm better than butterflyYou can have soulWhat y
My face is finished, my body's goneAnd I can't help but thin
When the day is goneNot a tear to spareLet the darkness
Désirée, island face Diamond eyes, hair astray
As I lay lying to the limit of my chainI stand and pivot a p
Music is a way to express myself when words fall apart. It is a white noise, a ferocious river I am pulled by but also one I share and listen.