Keep spinning
by Lorenzo Piccoli
I keep trying to see myself through the eyes of someone else and then here you are, little Cassandra, making it so simple and swell and all of a sudden I realize how badly I have missed you these last few months.
I keep trying to see myself through the eyes of someone else and then here you are, little Cassandra, making it so simple and swell and all of a sudden I realize how badly I have missed you these last few months.
