Heading out my way
Diving into this green
Wrap the tape and play
Leaving this slow scene
Take your time and run
Where dead lines converge
Under my black sun
Feel your nature merge
Signals show the path
Cyber smoke on wheels
Confessing my breath
For the latest deals
Solid flames slow burn
and clean up my jeans
So, now grip my gun
And tease all my fucking dreams
Come on and glide... where everything is real
Sense your skin on fire, can you realize?
Feel your pleasure go, stay by my side
Now hang up your head, there are no lies
And beneath your sky, I feel like I'm dying

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