it's driving through
bigger cities that messes
with your body and mind

i don't have enough pockets
to carry with me all the chewing gum
i'd need for this town

tonight surprise comes as
rainfall and overshadows
the search for new limits

looking at the traffic is
far less attractive than
looking good, behind the wheel

different kinds of sausage
not looking fit to eat
spread out on the kitchen table

hopes, wishes, a new life,
future, vanishing.
in a pair of sad eyes

nothing in this life is fair
most bands would have circled
around the sun only once

the woods are alive
with animals you can't see
in the night

strange people doing strange things
which are only strange for those
who are strange to them

my routines crossing
with other people's routines
leaves a desperate aftertaste