I wanted to stay Everyone was pale and faded Zelo is hesitated When it was time to turn on I wanted to stop My eyes were so dilated The traffic seemed syncopated And my car turned me on I.m driving to heaven Driving to heaven And there.s no way back home
I wanted to breathe The air had been confiscated The ground was unrelated And the light turned me on I.m driving to heaven Driving to heaven And there.s no way back home