The night’s designed to run low

Scared it hides under the car

The hue dissolves so slowly

Dotted lines in white

A blinding feeling

First-hand healing

Flares connect in flow

The wheels are spinning and

They will keep on spinning as

Hands smudge out the road

Unity

Moving forth in the lane

The grey is pale, begins to fade

Spaceship, a leap off the ground

Thinking of a new direction

With points in time creating networks

It blends in well with the sound of…

Unity

Fragments of collision arround, they nestle up

Our shoulders drawing close to a point of…

Fragments of collision surround and crash on us

Pushing closer to the state of…