All these people walking in quick succession
Words that are meant to be spoken, not communicated
Eyes that have adjusted to the sight of foul play
Hearts that have abandoned empty rib cages
Who are we surrounded with?
What are we searching for?
All these people walking in quick succession
Words that are meant to be spoken, not communicated
Eyes that have adjusted to the sight of foul play
Hearts that have abandoned empty rib cages
Who are we surrounded with?
What are we searching for?
