Oh, what a journey.
Inhale, exhale one last breath.
Pouring autumn reds.
Blood-soaked forest ground.
These trees sway left and right.
Oh my god, it's so beautiful.
It's good to be home.
Inhale, exhale one last breath.
Pouring autumn reds.
Blood-soaked forest ground.
These trees sway left and right.
Oh my god, it's so beautiful.
It's good to be home.