Ironic
In the thick of it
Laying low little thoughts
Tangling up in tow
Each passes like wind through trees
Each passes on, away
Left to me a memory
That I’ll share again, again.
Ironic
In the thick of it
Laying low little thoughts
Tangling up in tow
Each passes like wind through trees
Each passes on, away
Left to me a memory
That I’ll share again, again.