Four seasons
No reasons
You chose the worst to tell the truth
Your pleasure
My measure
But now it`s time to end this youth
Stay forward
I`m a coward
I always hide behind your back
You need something
I have nothing
High tension breath is on my neck

Rounding laps
With giant steps
Got no route
And got no maps
Lost in years
With no way out
Conscious choise
Unconscious doubt

Rounding laps
With giant steps
Got no route
And got no maps
Lost in years
With no way out
Conscious choise
Unconscious doubt

Love smashing
Heart crashing
Sweet compilation of those days
You`re stealing
I`m loosing
And check my pocket just in case
I`m killing
My willing
To get from you a tight embrace
I`m cheating
I`m kidding
And almost just forgot your face

Rounding laps
With giant steps
Got no route
And got no maps
Lost in years
With no way out
Conscious choise
Unconscious doubt

Rounding laps
With giant steps
Got no route
And got no maps
Lost in years
With no way out
Conscious choise
Unconscious doubt

Conscious, Unconscious
Conscious, Unconscious

Sweet compilation

Rounding laps
With giant steps
Got no route
And got no maps
Lost in years
With no way out
Conscious choise
Unconscious doubt

Rounding laps
With giant steps
Got no route
And got no maps
Lost in years
With no way out
Conscious choise
Unconscious doubt

Unconscious