Sun shone bright I skipped the work that day Had planned it right Took a bus to country side Found a bridge so high Above the road With a perfect sight
Tons of Cars drove by Rushing far from the city fuss I thought why can’t I? Why can’t I get away, get lost? It might have been a good day for suicide
Time flue by And everything was coming clear Thought flashed my mind That there was nothing really there No bridge no cars In fact, not even countryside Was there I still was home in my bed
Tons of Cars drove by Rushing far from the city fuss I thought why can’t I? Why can’t I get away, get lost? It might have been a perfect day for suicide
Could've been Such a lovely day for a suicide Aaaaaa-aaaah Aaaaa-aaaaah
So I looked around All remained the same Got up, packed my bag Was on my way
What if i could really blast off Become airborne Become a part of the eternity Become the air the cars All that i left in my dream