Testo Take It

In this desert bed I wait for you
Holding on to my skeleton like fruit
Creeping out of bed in the middle of night
Fear of missing everything
All the horses in the way on fire
Four eyes are watering

How are we to make it move? I’m running late but came to soon

I’ve seen it working like an engine that can’t run down
All your dreams are gears and they gotta turn but they’re rusted
A knife for carving not for caring, yeah, yeah what a fairytale
Just tape a bullet to the ceiling that trick never fails

How are we to make it move?
I’m running late but came to soon

Here it comes
Here it comes
Here it comes
Here it comes
Here it comes Here it comes
Here it comes
Here it comes

I was always dead to you
You were always dead to me
Creeping out of bed in the middle of night fear of missing everything
All the kids are on fire they’re seeing everything

How are we to make it move?
I’m running late but came to soon

Here it comes
Here it comes
Here it comes
Here it comes
Here it comes
Here it comes
Here it comes
Here it comes