Life calling doesn�t appease my desires
I think ill let the machine answer his call
Grab my house keys
My wallet
My pack of smoke
Put on my coat
And walk out the door.
The streets are beautiful during the day
Quite empty
Everyone�s at work of course.
So I shall walk away from the city that gave birth to me
Walk away from the buildings that nourished me
Tis time to take the long walk
Upon the dusty road
That traverses the empty desert
That represents�something I can not comprehend.
But I shall move under the sun
And the moon
And take casual breaks here and there
To have a smoke
Oh and a rest of course.
It�s quite wonderful during the night
The stars are the most beautiful sight.
You�ll never enjoy the sparkling eyes of the heaven
When your lost in the grip of the city
It�s such madness.
So where does my journey end?
After I pass the river in the middle of nowhere?
After I cross rocky plains?
It comes to no end
I can walk as far as my feet can carry
Or untill my smokes run out.
That end seems more logical.