a ride to the end of the
Where no one
goes.
Ended up on a broken
with nobody I
.
But the
and the (longings) the
.
(Where the dying
Now I'm
and I'm screaming for
.)
, take it
For there is
that we can do.
, take it
it on me or
it on you.
It's as if I'm
.
It's as if I'm
.
It's as if I
.
It's as if I'm playing with
.
.
It's as if I'm
.
Are you
?
Are we playing with
?
Relax
There is an
to the darkest
.
It's
we don't
but the last thing on my
Is to leave you.
I believe that we're in this
.
Don't
- there are so many roads
.
Relax...
(adapted from http://www.isabelperez.com/songs.htm)