Turbo R - Luminous Orange

The dry wind has stolen warmth off your hand

So i let your palm getting warm again

You look chilled in ragged jeans

I see you inhaling the wind

I shut my eyes so quick to keep this whole scene within

You’re tearing the strings off your guitar

The sonic noise piercing through my ears

You’re in the shadow look like dreaming

Dark as the shadow of spanish painting

You’re in the shadow of daydreaming

White as the silence of your being