Hold me close till I get uptime is to my shadow through the Sundays finding life along the way melodies we haven't played. No, I don't want to rest. Let go in around these walls. Fighting to create a song to through the highways' horizon, turn us to thousands, and we'll grow in numbers through the highways hold me close till I get up. Time is barely outside. I don't want to waste.
What's left and love is all we'll ever trust. What's left through the wastelands through the highways to my shadows,.
Source : CAMERA GYAN