Mar 2014
My dear it is the butterfly effect.
With the flap of my wings, I can make you forget.
What happened, what I did, what I now regret
All erased, it's gone... could you feel it as it left?
With the flap of my wings, I can make you forget.
What happened, what I did, what I now regret
All erased, it's gone... could you feel it as it left?
