Desires

Signs of street lights. Falling deeper into the wild. Eyes of dark skies. Led astray by my wandering mind. Running away. What's coming next? I'm heading to the wilderness. Running away. What's coming next? I'm heading to the wilderness. I'm heading to the wilderness. Weary from city streets, they make me sick. Give me an open road where I can think. Blind to surroundings, hit the ground without a Sound.