Clock hands running, we should stop talking, the sunrise appearing in the back, the skyline saying goodbye, tears ain't here, anguish all over my skin, am I a fool for this? Deserted streets, lights red, yellow, and green ignite my smile, should we stop the car and turn it all around? Seatbelt on, rushing to the storm, I thought we were turning around, but it’s about time to die for this life. 

Take your pride and pay the price, or you don't have the courage of a knight? so...

 

What if I kill myself and drain my veins? 

What if I cry and you leave it all behind? 

(What if, what if, what if) What if you kidnap your heart and hide it from the crowd? 

What if I make you mine and we live like Bonnie and Clyde? 

Will it be a 20s life? 

It Would be Black and white like the sky on the highway to this heist.

 

Babe, let me be your partner in crime like those in the Great War, or is it too much for an East guy?

4 pm, just about to change our fate, guns in hands, fear in the air, like it would their last glances, the gold in the bags and some shots in the facade of the bank, the smoke smell, it’s love all over the place, it’s the psycho feeling that keeps us alive, we're the crazy pair of the heartbroken land, tell me you leave it all behind, promise me I won't be another priceless prize, please don’t let me in the dark.

High speed, we probably won't live. You take the dirt street, sirens are near, and the end is here. Is this the life we dream of? Dodging bullets, screaming prayers, I wanna jump to the ladder at the edge of the trench, I took your hand and said: “I'll be there even in death”, we got no escape, the cliff is the end of this tale, press the gas, and finish this shitty life.

Wind, gravity, and heat, we are just this, a body and a dream. I was falling for this, I opened my eyes, I was alone one more time…

 

What if I go back in time and let go of our doubts?

What if I said no, and took a new road?

(What if, what if, what if) what if I kill your past and bury my life? 

What if I go back in time and change the epitaph of fate? 

It would be me, a crucified mind carved in a statute of time.

 

Oh, you weren't a man in the scene.

Oh, you never gave me an apology even if you put this dag in my heart,

Oh, I was the only one saying goodbye below the midnight sky.

(This crime is solved now, I don’t think I’m going to rise anytime for life)