HUNTER (@HUNTER-II)

One step from the possible One step from you Fear of deciding Fear of myself Of everything I don’t know Of everything I don’t have And yet I feel In the flowers among the asphalt In the cobalt skies there is (And yet I feel) And yet I feel In the dreams at the bottom of a cry In the days of silence there is A sense of you There is a sense of you And yet I feel In the flowers among the asphalt In the cobalt skies there is (And yet I feel) And yet I feel In the dreams at the bottom of a cry In the days of silence there is A sense of you There is a sense of you (And yet I feel) A sense of you There is a sense of you