I miss being the only child
Who likes to feel the only drop of rain,
The last drop of sorrow,
The last breath of tomorrow,
The last red of the vein,
The last call of the wild.
I miss being the only child
Who likes to feel the only drop of rain,
The last drop of sorrow,
The last breath of tomorrow,
The last red of the vein,
The last call of the wild.