So many years have gone by, but the wires make the same sound on the wind
And the airplanes wait for the same things to happen.
A girl with the eyes made of dark blue ice
Is melting under the machinegun fire.
Someone had to melt…
The sunrise is very close, there’s no escape.
Let’s turn on the engine and take off!
We should write with blood in someone’s notepad
The words: “There’s no escape”,
Just like they do [on the walls] in underground.
Somewhere we split up; I don’t remember the city,
The feeling was similar to the hangover.
The trains go through my songs,
Disappearing in a dark tunnel.
The only thing I wish is that we woke up in the same bed.
The sunrise is very close, there’s no escape.
Let’s turn on the engine and take off!
We should write with blood in someone’s notepad
The words: “There’s no escape”,
Just like they do [on the walls] in underground.
In so many years the wires will make the same sound on the wind
And the airplanes will wait for the same things to happen.
A girl with the eyes made of dark blue ice
Will be melting under the machinegun fire.
The only thing I wish is that we woke up in the same bed.
The sunrise is very close, there’s no escape.
Let’s turn on the engine and take off!
We should write with blood in someone’s notepad
The words: “There’s no escape”,
Just like they do [on the walls] in underground.