Ayahuasca

(альбом: Therapy Phase 01 - 2018)

Miles and miles apart, darling look how far we've come
I wish we would be closer, but we're speaking different tongues

And like a kind mirage that's been playing the desert sun
Everything I wanted
Became nothing real at all

I don't know what I'm chasing
Maybe I'll never know
When everything else around me is fading
I don't know where to go

Let the rain come down
I just wanna feel again

I could fly to the stars
I could die in your arms

Racing in my mind, doing 100 in a 60
I been swerving in the car driving demons out the city

Running all the lights
All I see is red with the devil in the district
Running out of time
I just gotta drive til I figure how to fix this