some awful drive You occasionally cross my mind It's my hidden hope that you are still among them Well are you? Oh, you are the roots that sleep beneath my feet
some awful drive you occasionally cross my mind it's my hidden hope that you are still among them well are you? Oh, you are the roots that sleep beneath my feet
through some awful drive You occasionally cross my mind It's my hidden hope that you are still among them Well are you? Oh, you are the roots that sleep beneath my feet
through some awful drive, you occasionally cross my mind. It is my hidden hope that you are still among them. Well are you? Oh, you the roots that sleep beneath my feet