When I knew
how to love
riding through mountains

Across a bridge
into an emerald city
only to become

Lost in the Montreal
Underground
with fragile
godesseses

I'm almost home
We rode like demons
Through the canyons

You never knew the real me

Radio silence
between us

If there was a way out
of our darkness

(I have my own light)
wish we could
if only the stars hadn't

In my eyes if only
you could shine
one more infinite
time

if there's a way
please answer by
returning to a place
we've never been

God is the only thing that does
not rust

Otherwise we'd love the
Machines too much

Those moments in your
Eyes we never forgave
ourselves for

Burned by
Ecstasy

Charmed into afterlife
Promises

forsaken snake
medicine

Things so empty
we take personally

all paths will lead to
enlightenment

How many deaths have you
survived

(why are you so Fuk_n
dead inside?)

I ride
I just ride
shoot to live
live to shoot

(there is a goddess
or two somewhere in
time that remembers
us)

Pune, German Bakery
Phoenix-like
Yes I'm so goddamn pheonix-
like

TIMELORD

we reside in
freedom of the light
(don't touch my rifle
or my bike )

Something American in our
blood makes us not stand down
do you want a follower or a
leader

I bend easy don't
ever brake
only follow my
own way
(which is the way of the
king)

Because you followed
your dream
it helped me to follow
my dream

...now I don't know
what our chances are
or why we feel light
and ecstasy when are
hearts ride free and
everything dissapears

and all i need...