Don’t you go to turn around
Under the moon and stars
Can you find where [height/hides] the love
Breathing down your neck
Someone’s found a way
I see the moon
The moon sees
All i do
Is twist in the breeze
Someone’s found a way
To break into my mind
(someone’s found a way)
(break into my mind)
Life’s a gun that’s always pointing
Life’s a gun that’s pointing in my face
(someone’s found a way)
«I like the night. The street. The smells. The sense.. Of another world.»*
«Sometimes you come face to face with yourself.»
