Traveling through time
My hearts like a pilot
Roads lie tough ahead
But the worst is behind
It's of a different sort
Mind and twisted hands
Always asking why
Making up my own answers
Its getting heavy now
I'm reaching critical mass
It's reaching up my spine
Blowing my mind!!! yea!
2015 • Middle Of Nowhere, Center Of Everywhere
2015 • Middle Of Nowhere, Center Of Everywhere
2015 • Middle Of Nowhere, Center Of Everywhere
2015 • Middle Of Nowhere, Center Of Everywhere
2015 • Middle Of Nowhere, Center Of Everywhere
2005 • III
1999 • Busse Woods
2015 • Middle Of Nowhere, Center Of Everywhere
1999 • Busse Woods
1999 • Busse Woods
2005 • III
2005 • III