Motorway

I’ll never understand why
Your voice is so related to my mind
«Wrong» it’s not in your noise
Hidden feelings on the top of the roof
And it’s unreachable, ahh.
And illogical, aahh…
Blocking my mind
Blocking my mind
Blocking my mind!
Oh, Oh, I’m driving on a motorway
Chaos is the name of the road
Hey, hey, hey and I’m following the signs of the road
Because I can’t go on on my own, I can’t go on on my own
Oh Oh, Oh Oh, Oh Oh
And I am working on building up a wall in my heart
So little soldiers of war, don’t try to climb it up
And I am working on building up a railing in my mind
So before getting in you must knock on me
You must knock on me, you must knock on me
Oh Oh I’m driving on a motorway
Chaos is the name of the road
Hey, hey, hey and I’m following the signs of the road
Because I can’t go on on my own, I can’t go on on my own
Oh, Oh, I’m driving on a motorway
Chaos is the name of the road
Hey, and I’m following the signs of the road
Because I can’t go on on my own, I can’t go on on my own
Oh Oh, Oh Oh, Oh Oh
Oh Oh, Oh Oh, Oh Oh