Ilya - Blatchford lyrics
My heart is dragged by the sole of my shoe I enter the room my existence is surreal And I ask myself how do I look and does it matter The silence in this room occupies more space than the art on display
My heart is dragged by the sole of my shoe I enter the room my existence is surreal And I ask myself how do I look and does it matter The silence in this room occupies more space than the art on display