Confessions - Kamchatka
Sleepless. Weary again. Questions fill my head. What could it be that you need? Is it me, or is it my child? Confessions. Well, what can I say? When passion is fading away. Satisfaction, is it not for me? All your actions Confessions. What can I say? When passion is fading away.
Artist: Kamchatka
Title: Confessions