One after another
Through forests, towns, and suburbs
In tunnels, crossing bridges
On top of asphalted hills
Behind factories
Against windowless buildings
Up escalators
To guarded complexes
Below satellites and cameras
Above pipes, sewers, and cables
Around police cars and parks
Statues and insurance buildings
Against the eyes of thousands
Moving in the opposite direction
Avoiding fluorescent spaces
And their silence
Into the arms of my lover
Then we'll do it over tomorrow
Throwing off what
We carry on our shoulders
Into the arms of my lover
Then we'll do it over tomorrow
Working all night
Sleeping vertical