The sun is burning on my head is my mind spinning or still intact? cacti moving and snakes errect, they’re saying: looks like you‘re not gonna make it, lad

well what can I do, my friends? Just tell me that is there a way to escape this trap? sure lad, this twister there can take you away but only once will it cross your way and that is today

GOTTA GET UP NOW!

wait for Your Payload
take me away tornado, my friend
and let me see the end
wait for You payload
take me from that road away
and let me stay...inside your arms of everday

catching the ride, I‘m fighting inside
clinging on to a whiff of hide
matching the stride of that maniac glide
looking back at the world in a blur passing by
riding the circles, like it’s my last tide
shifting on throug the thick twisting layers of white
seeking through the mist, finally spying the eye
sliding into the ball
then dropping into the silence and sigh...

hey Dave... THANKS FOR THE RIDE!