Do you know, I did it my way.
Turn away this point of view.
Dreams of, no one can realize.
Dreams of, the creatures sounds.
This contempt we love is moving.
Turn around again the age.
Red shit like we got to moving.
Turn around this point of view.
Too much shit is here around.
Turn away this point of view.
This contempt we love to live.
The creatures sound just like we do.
Moving speed we are coming around.
He turns his dick ride out.
Turning creatures in the night.
Turning right into my heart.
Something else is turning feelings.
Words like space getting around.
