Route 66

Find a body in the darkness trees. Every step is a rhythm beat. Something moving, something slow. Everything begins to go. It's in the air. It's in the way. Nothing to feel. Nothing to take. Took the world, just fade away. Not deserve it, something great. Feel the rhythm, be the song. Life is where I'm going wrong. Don't be sad, it's just a road. Not the beat, not made of flow. Everything is one and free. Go beside the distant deep. This is the night, beneath the glow. The days of gold, a pixel on. The th-the drum, the beat, the song. This is the night, let it be long. No be sad, it's searching me. No regrets, no need to see. Beats come, an easy drum. Go beside the distant deep. I walk a circle on my own. Leaving home, I throw me on. Go beside the distant deep. Go beside the distant deep. Light is rising up and down. Leaving dark before the dawn. Every step is fully me. Nothing's gonna be deceit. Oh, don't be sad, it's just a road. Not the beat, not made of flow. Feel the rhythm, be the song. Life is where I'm going wrong. Don't be sad, it's just a road. Not the beat, not made of flow. Everything is one and free. Go beside the distant deep. No more orange, no more days. Just the earth upon my wings. No be sad, the joy in the beat. Go beside the distant deep. I walk a circle on my own. Leaving home, I throw