Surrevival (Quidam)

Our street is not the same Though walls remember us Space of freedom closed in frames Children fix the world with fist It’s so sad It’s time to escape, It’s time to find our sueREvival Let’s hit the road lead by the light Let’s leave behind this crazy world Let the wind carry us to place Where everything strange is a truth Big propellers we need To air bad thoughts up Fresh breeze of revival Like a twister will blow us through Fresh breeze of revival