Califica la calidad de esta letra
Puntaje:
5,00/5. Total votos:
1
I have searching my eyes for half a day, this is a lonely place, the sounds don't break in the box, they' re just surrounding your voice, trascending random - time. People driving to Solomon's thief hole form here they seem to have the same ambitions. What do we have to do. To break the master plan.