At night, the rite of insomnia
Light years away from the shore
The body plays in the shadows of the moonlight
The mind roams, the mind roams
It looks for a spot on the street
The dream establishes itself on the prayer I say
This raw taste doesn't forget the end's satiated heart
The mind pays, the mind pays
The car watcher from the Moon
Lying destroys the noblest of the problems
Of your home, of your memory, of your vision
I recognize myself here, at this second
Loneliness
At night, the rite of insomnia
Light years away from the shore
The body plays in the shadows of the moonlight
The mind roams, the mind roams
It looks for a spot on the street
The dream establishes itself on the prayer I say
This raw taste doesn't forget the end's satiated heart
The mind pays, the mind pays
The car watcher from the Moon
Lying destroys the noblest of the problems
Of your home, of your memory, of your vision
I recognize myself here, at this second
Loneliness