Full throttle

I am a wanderer of life
Seeing your light
and stopping by

Forgive me for trespassing
or for not staying longer,
the rush hour is ticking
the tide is coming stronger

Too long I longed to take
the fuel of your lips
So much I had to have
the feeling of that bliss

But now,
just dancing in the rain
I love to love,
I’d love to kiss
Your heart on high octane