tiSet Adrift On Memory Bliss. arBackstreet Boys. alBackstreet's Back. offset500. The camera pans the hourglass. Days go and all I do is think of you. And wonder where you are at night. I remember
With eyes of fire. No one can see. The smoke from the sweet grass. Covers me I am drawn. I am drawn to her. Like a moth to flame. She leads me down. Unbound I am lost. I am lost. Has anybody