I’m putting my heart on wheels
I’m driving it away from you.
I don’t want to live with you anymore.
I don’t want to feel you near me.
I’m travelling as far as Spain
away from all the pain
away from your selfish gain
and free from your enslaving chains.
I prefer to be on the road
to be hit by stones and goads
than to be in your suffocating space
where my heart will lose its rhythmic pace.
I shall find another parking lot
whether it’ll be dirty or deserted.
I shall find rest there
far from your intoxicating presence.