I've Been outside. Invited in. But I couldn't abide. With missing again. Burning every bridge that I cross. To find some beautiful place to get lost. Don't know where I'll go now. And I don't really care who follows me there. But ill burn every bridge that I cross. To find some beautiful place to get lost. -es

July 24 2006 • © • 48 Comments • Categories: [Color]  [Landscape]  [Terje]