Gravenhurst
Black Holes In The Sand
in the small hours I realise what I have done in the small hours I realise what I have done I held the hand that threw the stone that killed the bird that woke the city I held the hand that threw the stone that killed the bird that woke the city and I could not feel the flower in my hand I could not feel the cracks beneath my feet and black holes in the sand
Aus Songtexte Mania