Richard Brautigan - Star Hole lyrics
I sit here on the perfect end of a star, watching light pour itself toward me. The light pours itself through a small hole in the sky. I'm not very happy, but I can see how things are faraway.
I sit here on the perfect end of a star, watching light pour itself toward me. The light pours itself through a small hole in the sky. I'm not very happy, but I can see how things are faraway.