Låttexter: Franklin Delano. Like A Smoking Gun In Front Of Me. Travel In Space.

Here the night comes with its silent smile
I can listen to the whir inside my mind
While my body can rest for a little while
Pain and pleasure have never been so tight
It might be just a short time inclination

Travel in space, travel in an empty space
Travel in space, miles away from any pain

I feel safe here like I?ve ever been before
Crowd is scary and death?s like a slammin?door
Now my body can rest for a little while
Pain and pleasure have never been so far away
It might be just a short time hesitation