Pandora box (again)
let the cocoon make a butterfly out of me
or the pandora box might not shut at all
i beg you
*could it be another box of life?*
It's just a long journey of being without anyone, but none other only with myself.
let the cocoon make a butterfly out of me
Into each life some rain must fall,
I beg on my knee
You said:
Live to ride, ride to live. The finish is not the main issue. It’s keeping living the journey that matters most.