it's not the right time
to go on this route
one of us will pay for something later on
we've traveled light years
but we've never moved
cut off the oxygen
i'm breathing fine
i need a little time
just a little time
i need a little time
just a little time
criminals dressed in
long forest robes
intoxicated by a hanging fruit
knowledge or nothing
for a boy like me
one of us will work for nothing later on
filled to the top with honey and vinegar