What dreams are these that steal my thoughts,
plant seeds of wanderlust in my soul?
No rest could cure this weary heart,
ever searching
but for what,
it does not know.
plant seeds of wanderlust in my soul?
No rest could cure this weary heart,
ever searching
but for what,
it does not know.
samling:
this sounds like you've been spending time in my brain. get outta there! 
you'll only find perverted circus midgets and recipes for cookies!
you'll only find perverted circus midgets and recipes for cookies!