We walked on glass all day long. With eyes rolled back. It came with smiles, it came with gestures. And it came with motives. . Investing flowers in one hand.
We walked on glass. We walked on glass. We walked on glass. All day long. . With eyes rolled back. With eyes rolled back. With eyes rolled back. It came with smiles.
Like miracles. Like clock work, and like miracles. You witnessed halos,. But you failed to see its horns.. The illusion of intellegence. A continuous sounding bell.