I out, hit the street. in air, feel the need. yield to it. to it.
I want to control, I am not back. I will not on track.
I out, and let go. to get lost, in the flow.
but everything to end up in endless circles, what had come right before coming back and over again. and everything seemed to lead me right to the start, running and running to make me forget and to and cope with the pain.
driven by the to forget, you had lost all dreams. running from your and regret, you wanted to escape web.
torn by the you had met, you had into pure need. tearing apart the net, you not able to hold back.
I will the machine, what has to be done. I out what I have seen, and then I to run.
I suffocate my dream, stall the in my veins, to the machine, none of it remains.
but everything to end up in endless circles, what had come right before coming over and over again. and everything seemed to me right back to the start, running and running to make me forget and to live and cope the pain.
by the need to forget, you had lost all dreams. running your pain and regret, you wanted to their web.
torn by the you had met, you had into pure need. tearing apart the net, you not able to hold back.
I had a machine, feeding on the to run. I was lost in a dream, my end to out the sun.
I had a machine, feeding on the to run. I ran a ravine, my mind was to undone