"Go on and take it all with my love".

Who wants to run fast as air if no line is at the end?
Who wants to sleep all day if you woke up when everybody slept?
Who wants to meet her lips if she won't fit the mold you're in?
Who wants to get drunk or stoned if life itself is sobering?
Who wants to give up on love if it's what life is for?
If it's where we came from, if it's the wold's core.

Who the hell would give up on love if it wasn't you?
You,
who runs faster than I,
who sleeps and not sees.
You,
under the influence of everything but me,
whose feet are cold but needs no sheets.
You,
who always wins, who loves no more,
who says to know it all but lives asleep.

But the day will come
when you wake up in the twilight
while the lights go off and no sounds are heard,
when your feet meet the cold
and there's nothing but your soul
your heavy heart and eyes alone
noticing that I am gone...

You'll have won again.

You'll have luckily won the ability to open your eyes
for the next worthy passenger
who's not me anymore.