Practice In BLue
Hot Water Music · Finding The Rhythms [1996]
i walked outside my door to find what i'm looking for
a line a phrase a single word one truth that will help me stand
wish i could fly run races in my head smoke's thick
my eyes are bright red
i stepped outside my door to recollect and think once more
a thought an itch a single twitch one truth that will help me stand
i have lost my head
a line a phrase a single word one truth that will help me stand
wish i could fly run races in my head smoke's thick
my eyes are bright red
i stepped outside my door to recollect and think once more
a thought an itch a single twitch one truth that will help me stand
i have lost my head