If you want to know who I am
I can tell you
Get in my car on the road of holy
And you know me
You'll think that I do not even like me
And that at my age only the speed
Come with me

Just walk alone
And on my way time is shrinking
I need help
Please help me
I live very lonely
If a random curve I remember my world
I step deeper
Fix a second
Can not stop
I prefer the curves of Highway Saints
Where I try to forget
A love that I had
And I saw the mirror in the distance to lose
But if the love I lost I found again
The curves are over
And on the road of holy'm not going to pass
No, I will not spend more...