Testo Strangers

There's nothing like a miracle to make you feel small
The neon light, the revelry, the blinking audacity
Futureless certainty, the shrivelled humanity
Endless pursuit of the failed opportunity

Some people in my orbit have a vision so small
The simpleton certitude, division is added to
The cowardly dance of the easy way out The alluring romance to be one in the crowd

We're two strangers livin' for tomorrow
Fly away togethеr, never touching down
And the darknеss we push away forever
Bitter tears of sorrow that never come around

Standing on a freeway in the alley of fear
A new masculinity, peacock divinity
Blank egomaniac, Damascan epiphany
Swollen fascination with your own capability

Oh, oh, oh, oh...
Oh, oh, oh, oh...
We're two strangers livin' for tomorrow Fly away together, never touching down
And the darkness we push away forever
Bitter tears of sorrow that never come around