Maybe I'm a satellite (out of control)
A door that slams (out of control)
A distraction, an aberration, an out-of-season black leather jacket
I live at breackneck speed (out of control)
From my skin to my bone marrow (out of control)
But (I'm) conscious and hungry and alive
I now write without fear of anything
Fall in love in your dreams, nobody can take them away from you, nobody takes them away from you
The wind is changing and then sun shines
Someone fights and someone gives it up
Someone says new things, someone is dead and doesn't know that
The country suffers from amnesia
The future is denied
the lie is made clear, people are impaled, a heard that runs away at the first stoning
But guys have karma
They are unexploded devices
The hopes of a generation that on the dead rails of a station
Nights of fire and storm and police
Nights of fire and storm but
The wind is changing and then sun shines
Someone fights and someone gives it up
Someone says new things, someone is dead and doesn't know that
Hanging on a wool thread with my heart calling I begin from myself
The wind is changing and then sun shines
Someone fights and someone gives it up
Someone says new things, someone is dead and doesn't know that