I'm running , it's only me with the road ahead of me; the rhythmic movement of my body, the muscles that flex and relax in the most perfect machine that now has its own consciousness, Just me and the road, and the wind sculpting my cheeks , and this music exploding in my ears and spreading into my brain, a fairy scene of vibrations and neural synapses WHITE TRASH BEAUTIFUL , and everything around me disappears I'M COMIN' HOME TO YOU , my house doesn't exists , it's there where you are , it's always the road that opens up in front of me and swallows me with an unseen force, SHE WAITS FOR HIM EVERY NIGHT , SHE LEAVES THE FRONT DOOR OPEN.. I remember my first flight, a detachment from myself, one part of me climbing to the clouds, another one pulling me down subject to gravity, like in an astral duplication ; I rent the air in transparent strips that whip my body.. THERE'S SOMETHING YOU SHOULD KNOW.. MY HEART BELONGS TO YOU..and my wishper , and my silent cry I SWEAR TO GOD IT'S TRUE.. The darkness surrounds me ..millions of stars are witness to my storm, I'm calling my freedom, I'm calling you. HER LIPS STAY PAINTED RED, NAMETAG'S CROOKED. HER HEART'S BEEN GONE AWHILE WITH THE TRUCK DRIVING MAN THAT TOOK IT. SHE PRAYS FOR HIM EVERY NIGHT, SHE HOPES THAT HE CAN HEAR HER.... I wonder if you've ever heard
Alerg si sunt numai eu si drumul inaintea mea, miscarea ritmica a corpului meu, muschii care se incordeaza si relaxeaza intr-o masinarie perfecta care-si are acum propria constiinta, sunt numai eu si drumul inainte.. si vantul retezandu-mi obrajii, si muzica asta explodandu-mi in urechi, in creier , feerie de vibratii si sinapse neuronale,.. white trash beautiful.. si totul in jur dispare,.. I'm comin' home to you.., casa mea nu exista, e acolo unde esti tu, e drumul mereu care mi se deschide in fata si ma inghite cu o forta uriasa si nevazuta....She waits for him every night, she leaves the front door open....Imi amintesc primul meu zbor, desprindere de mine insami, o parte din mine sus urcand spre nori, o parte tragandu-ma jos supusa gravitatiei, ca-ntr-o dedublare; despic aerul in fasii transparente ce-mi biciuie corpul....there's something you should know..My heart belongs to you...si strigatul meu mut care incearca sa ajunga la tine.. ma intreb oare l-ai auzit vreodata?!....... My heart belongs to you....I swear to God it's true... intunericul ma cuprinde si se inchide in urma mea .. milioane de stele is martore la zbuciumul meu..imi strig libertatea, imi strig dorul, te strig pe tine..Her lips stay painted red, nametag's crooked..Her heart's been gone awhile with the truck driving man that took it..She prays for him every night, she hopes that he can hear her... ma intreb oare m-ai auzit vreodata?!
Alerg si sunt numai eu si drumul inaintea mea, miscarea ritmica a corpului meu, muschii care se incordeaza si relaxeaza intr-o masinarie perfecta care-si are acum propria constiinta, sunt numai eu si drumul inainte.. si vantul retezandu-mi obrajii, si muzica asta explodandu-mi in urechi, in creier , feerie de vibratii si sinapse neuronale,.. white trash beautiful.. si totul in jur dispare,.. I'm comin' home to you.., casa mea nu exista, e acolo unde esti tu, e drumul mereu care mi se deschide in fata si ma inghite cu o forta uriasa si nevazuta....She waits for him every night, she leaves the front door open....Imi amintesc primul meu zbor, desprindere de mine insami, o parte din mine sus urcand spre nori, o parte tragandu-ma jos supusa gravitatiei, ca-ntr-o dedublare; despic aerul in fasii transparente ce-mi biciuie corpul....there's something you should know..My heart belongs to you...si strigatul meu mut care incearca sa ajunga la tine.. ma intreb oare l-ai auzit vreodata?!....... My heart belongs to you....I swear to God it's true... intunericul ma cuprinde si se inchide in urma mea .. milioane de stele is martore la zbuciumul meu..imi strig libertatea, imi strig dorul, te strig pe tine..Her lips stay painted red, nametag's crooked..Her heart's been gone awhile with the truck driving man that took it..She prays for him every night, she hopes that he can hear her... ma intreb oare m-ai auzit vreodata?!
OM
