Aaron Cherian1:
All hope is gone..
Aaron Cherian1:
the objects don't need us..
Aaron Cherian1:
from black lakes..
Aaron Cherian1:
Today’s the day we’ll fade away..
Aaron Cherian1:
A different kind of january..
Aaron Cherian1:
This is one for the good days And I have it all here...
Aaron Cherian1:
With no alarms and no surprises..
Aaron Cherian1:
and you'll never know.. they were ghosts!
Aaron Cherian1:
I'd be all of that
Aaron Cherian1:
A wolf at the door..
Aaron Cherian1:
all that takes us to our dream...
Aaron Cherian1:
he who rows the boats..
Aaron Cherian1:
I love not man the less, but nature more...