Roundabout where I rest
A mile away from my last breath
Where void and fulfillment

Fight for absence

Roundabout where I rest

An intersection full of absence
Wheret time and desire
Fight for presence


It's a winded road
Yeah it's a winded road

To get away from
From the driving force


I admit to being a host
And I can't deny being a parasite
My aimless desire

Fights for the better

It's a winding road

Yeah it's a winding road
To get away from
From the driving force


It's a winded course
Yeah it's a winded course

To get away from
From the driving force


It´s a winding
Winding winding course