it in, because we all get it in the end. And as your last breath begins, you find your demon's your best friend. And we all get it in the end. (Thanks
Oh Lord, a distant beam of light The jab of neon floods my weary eyes It illuminates my soul reasons why I'm heading your way with the traffic on my side
it in, because we all get it in the end. And as your last breath begins, you find your demon's your best friend. And we all get it in the end
Translation: Scott Matthews. Eyes Wider Than Before.
I love that distant beam of light and (?) neon floods my weary eyes it illuminates my soul, is inspired I'm heading your way with the traffic by my