Silence
Tunnel, sliproad
When the meter is on
The rain always disappear
leave no trace
& like a whisper
We're hallucinating again
This is something
that hasn't even happened...
Silence
A whisper free from smoke
It is exactly what We want
The airconditioned sound
of speed
You're worth dying for
You can laugh at us if You want
Mock us We're moving You're standing still...
Listening
Stiff & tied up
& and when panic breaks out
You smile softly
Ans whisper to me You
are worth dying for
But against rubber, glass and metal
a miracle means nothing...