in the middle of nowhere,
you can find whatever,
but you can't stand
stay with your band.

you walk the air,
air of nowhere,
if you would like
to break your bike.

if you are not sure,
think over for sure.
but don't pay attention
to that information,
cause only first look,first smile
will never die,
first touch, first kiss
you will never miss.

routine wants kill our ...
but you must struggle for being alive
all you need to escape misunderstanding
only your wish, thought's food.