Halo Vair - Definition

Overdose

Driving down the twin golden line with songs to sing
Come here, coming?
Either drunk or you're high, always chasing the dime
But you don't see a thing

Mourning is here with time to spare
Further reaching
Pedal asphalt sublime, facing textual grime
They don't conceive the fame

Conveyers complain, daring me to join them

Taking down the desolate art that recedes in vain
Another refrain
Best of luck to your world, leaving distant concerns
But you don't hear a thing
Your ears are ringing

No you don't see a thing
Make time pass for days...

Credits
Writer(s): Victor Zohni
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