my friends just looking for a call, they want to say hi. they wonder if the person they knew is still inside. time is moving faster, it isn't slowing down. i miss being a kid, i miss the way the thunder sounds. maybe it's my dream that killed my self-esteem; got so good at being someone else. maybe I lost myself in the search of your acceptance.

prince.

[JAKE] ‘THE SIN : VANISH’ Still — Knife

[SUNOO] ‘THE SIN : VANISH’ Still — Knife