ALBUM REVIEW: Amenra – De Doorn
An invitation for others to come forward, and to pass through darkness into light
An invitation for others to come forward, and to pass through darkness into light
Where better is the enemy of good enough.
I’m holding on by the tips of my fingers, I’m not afraid of the fall.
When you breathe the air, it tastes like medicine.
Have you ever been so tired of yourself?
With every decision phased and finalized, I keep descending,
And no one remembers my face, my name.
I know where I’m going; it’s black country out there.