everything is gone, I think
and every thought is gone, I feel the somewhat
this space is just empty, with you
but only a faint light, from the only little window
the calm
but maybe not,
Be calmed
maybe
the silence
but maybe not,
Be lonely
maybe
I hold this guitar, with sitting on my bed.
I play this guitar, with exiting out my head
I'm singing in my heart
I'm absorbed in my sound
and stop and be silent again.
I hold this guitar, with sitting on my bed.
I play this guitar, with exiting out my head
I'm singing in my heart
I'm absorbed in my sound
I'm singing in my heart
I'm absorbed in my sound