find me here speak to me i want to feel you i need to hear you you are the light that
"Let This Old Life Crumble"
I've calmed my obsessions. There's no need to focus on such things; things that distort the mind and cause hallucinations.
Swipe the slate clean, and dry your hands. It's time to pick up the chalk once more.
you calm the storms and you give me rest you hold me in your hands you won't let