Something that moves on the radio
A bit of gas under the hood
What I need to feel warm
What hits the hardest for ten euros
Who knows where all this leads
The fall could happen suddenly
And week after week
A loop that spins in the sound system
And week after week
This loop that spins until out of breath
And week after week
I grit my teeth to the bpm
And week after week
This loop that spins until out of breath
And week after week
A turn of the wheel and I leave the scene

This thing that spins on the radio
The night passes in stereo

The beat rises to the brain
Maybe suddenly I'm overdoing it
Who knows what holds me back
From accelerating towards everything I love
And week after week
The ?
And week after week
This loop that spins until out of breath
And week after week
I grit my teeth to the bpm
And week after week
This loop that spins until out of breath
And week after week
A turn of the wheel and I leave the scene

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