Living the journey, the second half.
I am the person you don’t see.
I am the person who looks through you.
I am the person wandering around the trees, gazing at the moonlight.
I am the person wondering.
Living the journey, the second half.
I am the person you don’t see.
I am the person who looks through you.
I am the person wandering around the trees, gazing at the moonlight.
I am the person wondering.