Testo Major

Many times we've been floating away There's nothing here for no one to stay Send us to Venus ripping our minds Forgetting the warning there is nothing to find Discover a world of which you've never dreamed of Must be a trip to a bloody inquisition of love A trip to the center of brain A cold wind of thoughts that drives you insane (Chorus): You're wondering why My black desert eye Move on lazy In white winter sky Yellow flowers and purple trees Growing out of our inside screen Changing colors every day Sacred figures force you to stay In winding water you finally end Trying to reach out moonshine funny land Cool down and don't drown your life in fear Get up ya crashers, keep floating the years