In the skies.
I saw glazing sparkles, wounding a tiny firefly.
Jumping In joy,
Whopping in thrill
I crusade in a mirage of hope.
In the skies.
I saw glazing sparkles, wounding a tiny firefly.
Jumping In joy,
Whopping in thrill
I crusade in a mirage of hope.
What did I miss? The timing where I thought I could have found you before And indeed the time was right, I wouldn't be ready for you ...