Lars sjöng.
I see cars pass by.
Buy a life they say.
Save a moment for every tear.
Tear it apart to fractions of seconds.
On a road to nowhere
you will take me
away to the light.
I see scars, but why?
Why is no good to ask.
Tasks that are beyond our sense.
Senseless to me, too mean to the others.
In the stars our fate.
Fatal tales they say.
Salesmen profit on our tiny hope.
I hope instead for the moon, the yellow.
On a road to nowhere
I will take you
away from the light.
On a road to nowhere you will take me away.