.
On the back of a motor bike
With your arms outstretched trying to take flight
Leaving everything behind
But even at our swiftest speed
We couldn't break from the concrete
In the city where we still reside
Helgens konst.
(Uppdatering från helgen kommer förhoppningsvis snart.)
With your arms outstretched trying to take flight
Leaving everything behind
But even at our swiftest speed
We couldn't break from the concrete
In the city where we still reside
Helgens konst.
(Uppdatering från helgen kommer förhoppningsvis snart.)
