Return
Return while we still have tonight.
We will drive without yield; In captivating, heart stirring beauty which is only hidden in the stars.
Return while we still have tonight and howl out with intent of freedom- intent to release the demons, the scorn, the malefaction which bellows repetition in our mind- a record player damaged and scratched carried on over and over.
Drive until they go- Jolted by our absence of distress and dismay- They scare -their voices muted, their faces retreat-
We will drive until sunrise- an array of artistry, a story left untold.
Then return while we still have tonight.
Return while we still have tonight.
We will drive without yield; In captivating, heart stirring beauty which is only hidden in the stars.
Return while we still have tonight and howl out with intent of freedom- intent to release the demons, the scorn, the malefaction which bellows repetition in our mind- a record player damaged and scratched carried on over and over.
Drive until they go- Jolted by our absence of distress and dismay- They scare -their voices muted, their faces retreat-
We will drive until sunrise- an array of artistry, a story left untold.
Then return while we still have tonight.