Testo Alone

Testo Alone

The trees are bare And the sky is grey Like veins in the side Of a mountain And I sit in the company of kings That speak of their riches freely And I sit in the company of kings That speak of their riches freely I stare out the window when it's cold I think god I must be getting old I look at the walls while I'm counting the stars Every wish has a name, I just wish I knew what they were And there's a girl outside That says you'll never understand so don't... So don't even try
Testi God Machine