Media studies A2 - advanced production
Wednesday, 9 November 2011
First verse storyboard
In your room,
alone
it’s waking up with you
The memory’s cold as stone and your heart is, too
You’re slipping through the cracks trying just to get away
Stuck reliving your past and you’re running from grace
Is this all you’ll ever know?
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