Wolves

I start again

It is a long way to home
I said so just five seconds ago
Various things were caused
From the last words during five seconds
I missed my footing on the white line
My view was clouded from the last embrace during seven seconds

The circle in the step moves
While repeating the expansion and contraction
I see numbers counting down overhead
People passed each other, passed each other

It is filled with white fog
The gesture that a woman crosses her legs
And the fog disappears, the fog disappears

Darkness waits in twelve steps ahead
I cannot steal out of the darkness
It does not need my eye if I do so it
It needs neither the nose for the fuckin' ear

When I start, I start again
When I start, I start again
When I start, I start again
Its forgotten day

When I start, I start again
When I start, I start again
When I start, I start again
Its forgotten day

It is a long way to home
I said so just five seconds ago

It is a long way to home
It is a long way to home

Break me down

When I start its forgotten day
When I start its forgotten day
When I start its forgotten day
When I start its forgotten day

The highlight picked up
Disappeared three seconds later
The hum echoes in my head
I walk on a pitch-black room

The highlight picked up
Disappeared three seconds later
The hum echoes in my head
I walk on a pitch-black room
I arrived at the house