A tangle of branches, a helicopter slicing the silence, a road seen from behind glass.
Cold, motion, waiting.
#ricohGRIII
A tangle of branches, a helicopter slicing the silence, a road seen from behind glass.
Cold, motion, waiting.
#ricohGRIII
I’ve got scars that can’t be seen
I’ve got drama, can’t be stolen
Everybody knows me now
I’ve got scars that can’t be seen
I’ve got drama, can’t be stolen
Everybody knows me now