“Searching for nothingWondering if I’ll changeI’m trying everythingBut everything still stays the sameI thought if I showed you I could flyWouldn’t need anyone by my sideI'm running backwardsWith broken wings I know I’ll die”

Sully Erna

Sully Erna - “Searching for nothingWondering if I’ll...” 1

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