The stones gave it to me, a quiet hill top set of large boulders silently singing in the night by the side of the road.
I don't want to hear your motor I just wanna hear the forest screaming i appreciate your voice!
I don't want to see your headlights speeding at me in a hurry wanna see the moonlight shining in the trees.
I don't wanna smell the poison pouring out from burning war wanna smell the flower's perform on the breeze.
released August 28, 2015
Written by Thomas Matherly.
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