I have a home, longing to roam. I have to find you, I have to meet you. Signs of your face, slowing your pace. I need your guidance, I need to seek my
Innervision Innervision
My pupils dance, lost in a trance. Your sacred silence, losing all violence. Stars in their place, mirror your face. I have to find you, I need to seek my
Innervision Innervision Innervision
It's never too late to reinvent the mind that goes still and brings forth energy and life that can give you force. It's never too late to reinvent the mind that goes forward and brings forth energy and life that can give you force.
