The lane became too long to see its ending
How could I ever make it there crawling?
I lay my eyes on the horizon and I wish
I wish I cruised liked the cars along the dust
And then I’d breathe the red air in
See what’s behind the horizon
Bursting memories unfolding skies
While I could just turn and run
The grounds shaking underneath
My eyes once lied to me, but I know
This time they’re shaking in my head
I’m tearing out the reflections beneath
The desert’s breeze fills my hair with sand
It’s getting late now, much too late
I could never turn and run
Skies unfold
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The best thing since canned vegetables.
Laatst gewijzigd op 12-12-2002 om 10:12.
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