The 252 Lafoots.

serendipity… now it makes sense to me.
As voodoo put a hand on my shoulder to once hold and look back.
The people, the places, the events, the emotions.
252.

P.S: ringo, you lucky bastard…

All the sunshine in your eyes

“tell me? can you feel the beauty of pain
I can take another blow
all I need is another hug
come to me dear bro
all the sunshine in my eyes
haze is mistaken
this beauty in hollowness
I gain and fly through you
through all that is us
picture gains and slighted fame
I care not
I can take another blow
all I need is your hand
that hand that carries me
that sights I see through only us
the promises I make only to you
the promises I keep only to you“

-one fellow

http://soundcloud.com/kkrovvidi/all-the-sunshine-in-your-eyes