Escaping

 

i'm driving on the highway towards the promised land
it is a slow ride cause' it's made of water and sand
to see more clearly i light up a cigar
i pour some whiskey to fuel the car

 

this car is magic and can drive on its own
i have to be careful when i step into the zone
it has no mirrors cause' i don`t need to look back
i just put my foot on the gas and drive into pitch black

 

no more memories no more problems
no more things to occupy the mind
no more  stories no more troubles
just me and the unpredictable wild

Someday

Riding the waves of the cuban shore
smoking a cigar on the beach the night before
jumping from the cliffs in the oceans blue
seeing just the beach in my field of view

running on the sand in my bare feet
feeling on my skin the sun's heat
listening to the waves while falling asleep
exploring in my dreams the ocean deep

living in a shed bordering the beach
with everything i need easy to reach
leaving all the worries behind
just chilling with nothing on my mind