Once known as THE WASTELAND. It's just... land... now.
I’m begging for a future to exist / With hands full of hope and pride that I stitched / I plead to
the stars shining in the night / But I’m met with a reflection of your eyes inside their light /
I’m begging for a future to exist / With hands full of hope and pride that I stitched / I
plead to the stars shining in the night / But I’m met with a reflection of your eyes inside their
light /