In such night i would drive 100 Km to us
i would even drive 200 and not calming down from bad Prophecies. I would even drive 300 stops in a gas station
buy myself some time stops, lean, maybe tomorrow
i would drive to the death or the death of Prophecies
I would buy you a sea or hiring for you ocean of time
for you to swim , outside the Body over the fishes
and i would run, dive and seek and somewhere
Savoring the Body, wraps you with touch
In such night there is no past no anything the body defeated logic and madness had come. i'll give you my hand quickly
from the drawer comes the cure
in such night i would drive a 1000 km crossing borders
like they were never existed like insane
i feel like a bullet that someone shot at you
I would buy you a sea ...