I Do Paroles

the data has left your head

there's no room anymore

no vacancy no space left

i am checking in

but i got here too late



as cool becomes stone-cold

the swing turns into backbeat

i edit all the bits

and pieces until they fit
so this one is for you

as i keep driving on



and i might add some distance

to drive flat out some more

and it might take forever

as long as it goes on



this one is for you and i do

try reassembling data

and reinstall my view

on everything related

but fear is a good place

if you can take the heartbeat

cardiac or drums

i would like to stay



and i might add some distance

to drive flat out some more

and it might take forever

as long as it goes on



so this is one more drive ahead

i might add distance to forget

how long it takes to get to you

so get it off ‘cause i can't sleep

so make it stop ‘cause i can't dream

to make me quit the things i do