狠狠撸

Noida, India

trainee testing

Im tired of the bombs Im tired of the bullets Im tired of the crazies on tv Im the AVIATOR A dreams a dream whatever it seems I flew along the lighted street I flew above the town I flew in ever rising cicrcles Ever further from the ground As I begin to lose my breath Printed faxes turn a spin A distant corner of the room Will open up and let me in Im tired of the news Im tired of the weather Im tired of the same thing every day Im the AVIATOR A dreams a dream whatever they say