Night and day got mixed up
I am out of sync with earth rotation
Keep in balance can be tough
So I won't hold back the regression
Barefoot, on the asphalt
Chasing shadows on the road
Sitting by the fire
Watch the smoke rise
While you face turn crimson red
Swift and reckless, sheer as lace
We ran beneath the sprinkler's rainbow
All the efforts were in vain
I roll the cogwheels only backward
Barefoot, on the asphalt
Chasing shadows on the road
Sitting by the fire
Watch the smoke rise
While you face turn crimson red
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