My heart from now is a private road
No thoroughfare
No heavy load

No slow traffic, no graphic details
Of colder collisons
No more stories to make me end


I'll always love you Venus, still you are mine
Why do you have to take so much time

In calling me?
I just want it to be easy like
Sunday morning


Snow falls in silence and covers the green
Still you can see where the birds have been

Hungry
But alive and free
Waiting


Waiting...