Besedila: Happy Body Slow Brain. Move at Different Speeds (On the Road).

Watch through windows, the world passing by
I don't care for speed, I'm taking my time
Out here we meet endless concrete
Black with white lines stretching their arms

Sky that spreads out blankets in blue
Cover the plains, a long endless view
Small grains of sand or inches on maps
Out here alone sound can stand still

On the road, on our own...
I never said we'd still be left the same if we parted
On the road

Back there at home they all move on
While we still sit here floating in space
Where time knows no means, erases all things
Don't go too far, you may not come back

Say it won't be this hard
I said it a thousand times

On the road, on our own...
I never said we'd still be left the same if we parted
On the road