How does it feel

Another day, another week, another month, another year, time will just keep moving on, but music will never dissepear.

Tell me how does it feel,
To live on the dark side of the moon.
How does it feel,
To see someones tears and know that your responsible.
Tell me is the grass really greener,
On the other side.
Tell me how does it feel,
To live in the shadow and never see the light.

Xoxo VeraVicious