Where are we? What the hell is going on?

The dust has only just began to fall

Crop circles in the carpet, sinking, feeling

Spin me around again and rub my eyes

This can't be happening

When busy streets a mess with people would stop to hold their heads heavy

Hide and seek...

Paralelas que se cruzam'

"Because we are the people you do not see. We are the ones who drive your cabs, we clean your rooms and suck your cocks."

Escato(in)logicamente

Go far

Gofar

Gofa ar

Gofa arte

Gofar-te