Print

Sunday drive Like we always used to do Park the car in the panoramic view I stayed inside while you photographed the lake Pretend to drive I pulled the parking brake Felt like time was standing still Sun was poring on the hill And I weightless in the air Floating far away from here Tires turn and slowly crush the ground I still hear a terrifying sound I search for help and meet my mother's eyes She stares back completely paralysed Felt like time was standing still Sun was poring on the hill And I weightless in the air Floating far away from here Certainly a reckless life, I Pull myself through the shattered window glass An avalanche is running through my head Body bruised and my clothes are painted red Felt like time was standing still Sun was poring on the hill And I weightless in the air Floating far away from here From Letras Mania