Maria Dangelo:
Can see somehow cold comfort in the broken trees
Maria Dangelo:
серая масса пытается скрасить себе жизнь
Maria Dangelo:
the world that waits outside
Maria Dangelo:
There are things we can't recall, blind as night that finds us all
Maria Dangelo:
.all that is left is all that i hide
Maria Dangelo:
Heart in a cage.
Maria Dangelo:
.we've got nothing to lose