i dont think it will ever stop.
first one,
then another,
then a third.
three clocks
lost time.
three.
in the season of apples
as it was written.
and now i have a collection
of broken time.
cause its all broken now.
just like
me.
i dont think it will ever stop.
first one,
then another,
then a third.
three clocks
lost time.
three.
in the season of apples
as it was written.
and now i have a collection
of broken time.
cause its all broken now.
just like
me.