Get Away! Get Away!

I wanna touch the sun
I wanna fly over heads
I wanna feel the shivering kiss

I wanna known everything
I wanna tell you all
I wanna reach the antipodes

I beat surprisingly my head in a wall, made by a power that continues to cut the roses, the spring is cyclical... unsurprising... [bad word] back!

Ohh, what you try to reach, so close your eyes and imagine you’re there
I could be proud of you; I could say that you’re ready to know

I wanna eat the chillies
I wanna address the gods
I wanna walk the dark moon

I wanna know your story
I wanna taste your absence
I wanna delight in your return

The distance in mind is the distance in time; calculate the numbers of hope,
And think how you can pull the trigger; think how fast you could be

Ohh, what you try to reach, so close your eyes and imagine you’re there
I could be proud of you; I could say that you’re ready to know

Revelations, Revelations, Revelations!

You wanna touch the sun
You wanna fly over heads
You wanna feel the shivering kiss

You wanna known everything
You wanna tell me all
You wanna reach the antipodes

The [bad word] has a slight return, no matter what time it takes before you kiss the dragon, maybe you will be burned from inside, I don’t care.

Ohh, what you try to reach, so close your eyes and imagine you’re there
I could be proud of you; I could say that you’re ready to know

Revelations, Revelations, Revelations!