MY TRIPS ARE GOING ON

I'm going down to the street but it's countless time before
Then rough road gets me crazy something going wrong
And I will talk about dreaming

You know that his concentration driving all the time
en rough road gets me crazy it's very very long
And I will go the wrong way

Be stacked so give me your snack and get drunk with your talk
Nobody knows when you're breaking down
You really won't

Na Na Na...
My trips are going on

Whatsoever we can make it waiting for the last
We still alive we dream all night
No empty life

Na Na Na...
I still I'm going on
My trips are going on