Dream

Cruising to the gate. Can't be late. For this important date.
Increasing speed. Adrenaline with greed. I've got all that I need.
'68 Plymouth cuda and a soundtrack of the apocalypse.
Instincts honed, body scarred, mind so relentless.
This ecstasy feeling is better than expected.
Straight road without limits, going farther than the eye can see.
Bright sun, cool breeze, and the one I used to love.
Laying out on the hood, with you in my arms.
The only sound, your heart beating rhythmically to mine.
And with just one kiss.
you've turned into a nightmare.