Old Cars

There's someone running nowhere I think i know
He's drifting across the border of a life sinking low
There's a sea of tranquility but it's crossed by sharks
And there's a life kissed by the sunlight after the dark
I can see him wasted and wounded fiercely screaming I want to be free
There's something in his eyes of a deep blue, yes, he could be me

Driving old cars in the deep of the night
And getting ready for another hard fight
You can lose all your grips in your life
That's the moment you start searching the light

Every soul I've known in my life can get no relief
Every spirit wandering in the dark screams please set me free
You keep on living and dying a little day after day
You believe you'll find yourself in your past lives
But I guess there's no way
And you search what it's simple and pure in a false mystery
That you just don't need
Believing in fake prophets 'bout their own bibles
Who send you their bills

Driving old cars in the deep of the night
And getting ready for another hard fight
You can lose all your grips in your life
And that's the moment you start searching the light

Each one of us they say is a mustard seed
But in a fruitful soil we can grow up vigorously

We're driving old cars in the deep of the night
And getting ready for another hard fight
You have lost all our grips in this life
And that's the moment that we can find the light
It's a trouble but we can work out fine
It's a trouble but we can work out fine