I have one green eye and one brown eye. The green eye sees truth, but the brown eye sees…
right before my eyes Bryan hums a simple melody,
There’s something special in the airThe gravity is risingI look around and you’re not thereI…
And so the shadows grow,grown men and women sow the seeds of a bitter harvest to come…
A veiled woman stands alone Covered in black from head to toeShe is the head griever at this…
“I saw the years of my life spaced along a road in the form of telephone poles threaded…