Trimski

(ooh-ooh) Floating off the pavement,

rising to the stars I'm so far away,

you can't trace my cars

Looking at the dashboard,

glowing in the dark

Trimski on the map,

leaving quite a mark

Time is bending slow now

Nowhere left to go now (nowhere)

Trimski in the sky,

drift into the deep blue Never coming

down, yeah you know it is true (yeah-yeah)

Gravity is losing, I can feel the drift

Every single movement is a cosmic shift

Counting up the seconds,

staring at the screen

Living in a vision that nobody's seen

We are flying high,

above the atmosphere

Nothing from the ground can reach us over here (no way)

Engine running silent, floating in the cold

Story of the journey never will be told

Trimski on the console,

dialing in the course

Moving with the speed of an electric force

Lost in the weightless dome

Never going home (ooh-ahh)

We are flying high,

above the atmosphere

Nothing from the ground can reach us over here

Trimski drifting out...