We can go anywhere,
From the dingy suburbia
To the jostling city
May be nowhere, just you and me
Till the smoke runs out
Beyond whispers and million laughters
We will start from zero, under a starlit night
Pass the neon lights, holding hands
Painting the town, lost in the windshield
Scuffling, shuffling , breathing and sighing
Your meek fingertips, lonesome insanity
Talking about revolution , minutes
May be not with words, but with silence
Stealing the mystical dews of the night
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