You crave the sea, the oceans far away And further every day You watch the sky, and see the birds all fly Towards their destiny But where are they going? And when can we leave? You’re climbing up, the mountain’s summit Just a few more…

Quiet Shapes I felt the truth amour The angles that you revealed against the gods I found the will to be the calling out of your fears I fell for truth amour The angles that you revealed against the gods I found the will to be…

I feel I am collapsing Sinking deeper into this mire I thought I’d made my mind up To ignore all the noise In the quiet of my room Shut my mouth Stifle my emotions Like they do Like they do

Ideal words by TJC music by Vivian Circle Your porn makes me jealous When I think I’m in love And the televisions not there I want a boy that shakes it That makes the most of everyday A sense of humor and all those sorts of things…