Hartwig Neumann
setting fire to our insides for fun
I'm just the boy inside the man,
Not exactly who you think I am.
Trying to trace my steps back here again
So many times.

I'm just a speck inside Your hand
You came and made me who I am.
I remember where it all began
So clearly.

@темы: музыка под снегом, вино и гашиш как методы самопознания личности, Take your place inside the fire