Perimeter of Me

[vulnerablelove]

Perimeter of Me
Tasha Golden

Your wind is mighty - it bends the backs of trees
Moves among the fields along these Pennsylvania streets
We've come to know as highways - they can take us anywhere
But all we know is where we're going
And how fast we're getting there

Well, the world outside my window is shaming me again
With the things I haven't seen cause I'

Comments

[kwackin]

Amazing.
I want to hear this song.