Far Caspian

Arbitrary Task
Falling heavy, softly By the week They leave parts on the street Commute, Repeat Find me, till I can't fall down Slow speed ahead, the breeze In a way, it feels nice And the days go by Stop in life alone Read and write alone Days, never much to say But it I long to be Somewhere I can sleep I long to be Somewhere I can sleep From Letras Mania