Jono McCleery

You step into the rain again You follow in a circle state I count down every whole in I'm looking for the soul in There's nothing left for tears But fire in my hands I put it out a second time It's definitely nothing like Passing memories by Without

[ti:Garden] [la:uk] [00:28]The direction of the eye [00:29]so misleading [00:34]The defection of the soul [00:36]nauseously quick [00:40]I dont question our existance [00:47]I just question our modern needs [01:02][03:36][04:00]I will walk... with my