Roaming Star
I see your face at bus stops and evergreens
A fleeting glance where you have never been
Now that the rain smudges the trees
I'm left alone chasing the roaming star
I see your face at bus stops and evergreens
A fleeting glance where you have never been
Now that the rain smudges the trees
I'm left alone chasing the roaming star
2004 • Happiness in Magazines
2004 • Happiness in Magazines
2004 • Happiness in Magazines