

PACKING UP THE BAGS BECAUSE THE DRAMA GOT TO BE A CHORE,
LEAVING ALL THE SIDE-EYE RIGHT OUTSIDE THE LOCKED-UP DOOR!
Hen ñuhā elēnī, I see right through the frame,
Everybody's crying, but we're driving past the game Se ñuhā
prūmia...
Got my hands upon the wheel,
the night is looking clear,
Stepping on the gas and leaving downshifting fear!
WE'RE DRIVING AWAY IN THE GETAWAY CAR TONIGHT!
LEAVING THE CHAOS AND SPEEDING RIGHT INTO THE LIGHT!
Meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaws IN the LIGHT,
There’s mille murmur dans la nuit
in the night
u... 396 Hz. a...
528 Hz. i/e... 963 Hz.
I am the silence in the presence of the light.
We
remain.
Lucir — I
shine.