Two Ferraris fly by on the road again, they burn rubber into the dust, like people are bleeding
Lara Croft is on her way to solving the mystery again
Notes will appear in your head and music will sound
We are the windows of the windows under the black stormy sky
We see the planet earth in the photo it's just space guys
In the fog we see how the stars have become in the form of a horse's head
Our parking is the most reliable. We put the coolest cars