Hide Seek

This song is beautiful and sad. I think it fits M S well. :) Lyrics: where are we what the hell is going on the dust has only just begun to form crop circles in the carpet sinking feeling spin me round again and rub my eyes, this can t be happening when busy streets amass with people would stop to hold their heads heavy hide and seek trains and sewing machines all those years they were here first oily marks appear on walls where pleasure moments hung before the takeover, the sw