There's a dark man on the horizon.
You would think that he'd be hot, like an eclipse.
The center of someone - the absolute center of the sun. The center of someone's world is always filled with energy I thought.
Stomachs to the ground, ropes around our waists.
You would think that he'd be hot, like an eclipse.
The center of someone - the absolute center of the sun. The center of someone's world is always filled with energy I thought.
Stomachs to the ground, ropes around our waists.