Wireless Acoustic Sessions

We are fragmented Clinging on to a concept known as how Drifting through dimensions In a place which we call now Simply unaware Of what goes on above beyond and before Behind us fly the ragged fragments Of what should have been much more Been much mo

give me life give me air to breathe bring sight unto my eyes give me speech to tell my inner thoughts give me truth and give me lies and as the night turns into day i will walk the narrow way though it be beset with evil thorns and briars i will run