summer vibez
riding through the endless road with no destination
Lazy sun caresses, while the radio is playing
A sad song urges him to return to the written word
Maybe up there someone will signal him that in the end everything is written
riding through the endless road with no destination
Lazy sun caresses, while the radio is playing
A sad song urges him to return to the written word
Maybe up there someone will signal him that in the end everything is written