You feel the? so deeply
? The fuel for the warm machine
? Broken spine so creeply
? And skin falls deep
And no one, no one can tell
And no one?
What happened to the last one we felt?
Dancing in the dark we fell
In love, in hell!
? Swallows us?
In hell, in love!
?
? Crawling at the throat
? Far from?
? The engine explodes
And no one, no one can tell
And no one?
The (best?) thing in life is to find out
Before we walk we learn to crawl
