so many miles away.
but i'd walk them all.
if i knew it would help at all.
state of nothingness over telephone.
twenty1 is carved in bone.
this poor soul wants to go home.
home is your smile.
eyes two arms and soul.
take the sun down.
leave it on the floor.
so many miles away.
but i'd walk them all.
if i knew it would help at all.
insomnia and me.
on a swim too deep.
restless eyes could use some sleep.
so many miles away.
twenty1's her name