And my father told me, when you don't know where you're going, just stand still, soon enough you will. And I'm not bеtter, yet I'm not quite the samе. But it keeps coming, so I keep counting the days.

Balance and control. Without them,

Got my heel crushing the snake, there is nothing you can take. In my blood, it's in my veins, I'm still here. Maybe it's a far stretch, that I won't come undone. But I would brave the cold edge to finish up what I've begun