Madness string 8994

Random mermaid
There's always something. Something simple, like waking, or dying, or being able to say 'sorry'.

I'm here for one reason and one reason alone. I'm here to guess what the music might do a week, a month, a year from now. That's it. Nothing more. And I'm standing here tonight, I'm afraid that I don't hear a thing. Just... silence.