Back Pew
Drift
No words, no service, no reason to be here except the quiet. Voices float above chimes like dust in stained glass light. You came in because the door was open.
Variations
- Back Pew 3:07
- Back Pew (Variation) 3:27
Drift
No words, no service, no reason to be here except the quiet. Voices float above chimes like dust in stained glass light. You came in because the door was open.