The weekend was long
And I feeling empty
Need to feed my fire
Gotta go elsewhere
Have to get out of snoozeville
And have a road trip through life
Ready to keep through hoops of work
Need to fall and climb up and down stairs of love
Longing to increase my speed
Ready to push the breaks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Paulina this is amazing poetry