You lost the love Doc, love... all you have to pay... Although you can still change. Put in a new engine, a pair of gas turbines, Deftones 180 and straight to the horizon. There is your victory...
Speed is our religion. We addicts. Only instead we track double solid instead accordion - the gas pedal instead of Nirvana red zone on the tachometer. Our finish line is the horizon line.
- That was then. You know, at first the adrenaline, the power, the surge, did not realize anything, and no time to think. You rushing. Rushing to the fullest and you feel that you live. All life live and when he betrays you, you realize it's just a toy... Favorite... but a toy.
But why are you with him still? Why?
- I'm like a recovering drug addict. You know, I kolyat not a drug, a medication, and I look at the needle and I remember those feelings and try to return them, and..... Docker is the same drug. All mixed up... the Passion... the Speed... And the most important thing... even if you heal, then... emptiness inside. Perhaps, everything.
In Italy for thirty years of the reign of the Borgias was filled with war, terror, murder, bloodshed, but they produced Michelangelo, Leonardo da Vinci, marked the beginning of the Renaissance. In Switzerland for five hundred years was dominated by brotherly love, democracy and peace, and that the doormen were able to come up with this time? The cuckoo clock.
- Son, don't ever let anybody say that you won't be able to do it! Even I don't let! Okay?!
- Yes!
- If you have a dream you must protect it. If people are unable to do something in your life, they will say that you can't do that in my life! If you want something - go and get it!
- I love it.
- What nonsense? You were in love someday?
- No.
- I see, so you can't know if you love him.
We danced, and I know I love it because I know it's here, in me, and you just don't understand, because I have a friend, and you do not! We danced, we bought tickets and ate ice cream... and the flowers watered, we slept in the same bed, admiring the moon and I heard his heart beat...