Truck of Life

LoneStar

Alone in that truck of life

moments in the grey

Running too fast, and you know it

You blewed engine a thousand times

Firstname of your love blinking

In the middle of a dusty window

in a dusty truck, routine situation

On a music you already heard a thousand times,

on a road you know too well

Truck guides you rather than you guide it

Truck's thirsty and you stop at a motel

Does that idea already came up to your mind

Imagine your life without that truck sometimes

You could dream

You could fly

You could sleep anywhere

Instants of sorrow reduced somewhere

You could live

You could play

You could pray

Stop definitively this nightmare

You could dream

You could fly

You could sleep anywhere

Instants of sorrow reduced somewhere

You could live

You could play

You could pray

Stop definitively this nightmare

Alone in that truck of life

Running too fast, and you know it

You blewed engine a thousand times

Firstname of your love blinking

In the middle of a dusty window

in a dusty truck, routine situation

On a music you already heard a thousand times,

on a road you know too well

Fabian Frédérick July 2002