The sands of time fall through
place
I’m still here. Death mirrors
all life. I’m still here
Take me home: the place I love.
Tommy has two faces. He wears them both
What are you saying
when you speak to yourself?
The sands of time fall through
I’m still here. Death mirrors
all life. I’m still here
Take me home: the place I love.
Tommy has two faces. He wears them both
What are you saying
when you speak to yourself?
