Magic Pinball

Golden dandelions in the motorway
Lights will get softer when you are out to play
This magic pinball spreading comfort tonight
While no one else is drinking

Stuck with my ego and a straw too late
Sharp piercing glances current mental state
Who fled the party just to go to bed has the right answers
I tried to get somehow intimate
Elegant moves they drive me all the way
Quite insecure but sure I've heard you moaning until the morning and

Baby, you know how the story will go and you cannot deny it
Oh no, walking at the streets all alone, somebody heard you crying
And it's a seven-hour flight and I don't remember how
This separation might have hurt but now I feel alive, ready to ride

Golden dandelions in the motorway
Silk robe kimono caressing your waist
Two silhouettes over the moonlight look fine
But now the dawn is coming
I tried to get somehow intimate
Elegant moves they drive me all the way
Quite insecure but sure I've heard you moaning until the morning and

Baby, you know how the story will go and you cannot deny it
Oh no, walking at the streets all alone
Somebody heard you crying
And it's a seven-hour flight and I don't remember how
This separation might have hurt
But now I feel alive, ready to ride along and on and on and I

Baby, you know how the story will go and you cannot deny it
Oh no, walking at the streets all alone
Somebody heard you crying
And it's a seven-hour flight and I don't remember how
This separation might have hurt
But now I feel alive, ready to ride