John K. Samson
John K. Samson
John K. Samson
John K. Samson
John K. Samson
John K. Samson
John K. Samson
John K. Samson
John K. Samson
John K. Samson
John K. Samson
John K. Samson
John K. Samson
John K. Samson
John K. Samson
To that place where I repeatedly begin
Slipping on I wonder why I face
Affection not embrace
Another urban wasteland thick with fear
Icy lights
Dying embers of another day
Please tell me what it is I want to say
I'm
Slipping on I wonder why I face
Affection not embrace
Affection not embrace