You said to me once
you gonna take me to the end of the world
all our life, all the way
And I believed.
It's not me what you hold in your hands
It's only your ideal
It's not me who decided to live in fear
Just start up a car and get me in
I perhaps won’t convince you
with your narrow mind to try a new things
You’ve got black threads inside
continually attracting you to meanness.
And when you lose the control,
What are you supposed to do?
To be honest, what’s your life all about?
To have most powerful engines
Always pretending
Do you think it’s astounding?
It's not me what you hold in your hands
It's only your ideal
It's not me who decided to live in fear
Start up your fucking car and get out of here!
