Floating on my back, sink below the water line. Open up my eyes to the diamond sunlight, and the silhouette of you. Hot days stacked endlessly on ground scorched and cracked. Kite flying though the sunset, bare feet on corn stubble, and the fields will soon be burning. Inst...

On the playground of my very first day i was the new kid and new playtime cast away. What happened next, now feels like fate i started singing about my feelings (off the top of my head) just to cope with the pain. It's probably pointless and needless to say but if you don't mind, have the...

There's something in the air, but i'm not ready, no, i'm not ready there's something i've been waiting for, but i'm not ready, no, i'm not ready, ooh, aah there's something there, and i can't deny as much, but i haven't been exactly fair to you, i don't think you'd care to see the...