A true trip often implies getting lost to find yourself on the way. Modern technologies bring us gadgets and maps to constantly spot where we are, but in the mean time we forget to look through the window, admire the landscape and listen to the guide inside. Duality, yin and yang in full battle and which side you're on is your own business. Maybe the locals mislead you, kindly signing you the longest way – "straight ahead, straight ahead, then right, then left ..." - with smiles and laughters that confort, amuse and make you feel the tourist of tourists … in the end their sense of orientation is not based on google maps but in peasant knowledge ... And believe me: i'd never trade the shortest, safest way for a path through a mountain, the silence of a sunset, the bursts of nervous laughters, endless bumps and adrenaline. Let yourself go and enjoy the journey.
I feel so extraordinary Something's got a hold on me I get this feeling I'm in motion A sudden sense, a sense of liberty I don't care 'cause I'm not there I don't care if I'm here tomorrow Again and again and again and I've taken too much Of the things that cost you too much
I used to think that the day would never come I'd see delight in the shade of the morning sun oh don't you know something's really got a hold on me My morning sun is the drug that brings me near To the childhood I lost replaced by fear
When I was a very small boy Very small boys wouldn't talk to me eee Now that we've grown up together can you believe They're afraid of what they see That's the price that we all pay Our valued destinies come to nothing I can't tell you where we're going I guess there was just no way of knowing
I used to think that the day would never come I'd see delight in the shade of the morning sun My morning sun is the drug that brings me near To the childhood I lost replaced by fear (bis)
I have a question, very fucking question I'm in motion Motion I'm in motion i have a question I'm in motion I have a question Motion I have a question