Teenage lust

Let's pack our stuff
And get into the car.
An winding road is waiting for us.
The furniture is already sold.

We won't need that anyway.
Just keep with you some recollections.

In memory
Stories to be told
But there's no one curious to hear
Forget our names, forget how we are old

Cause we won't need that anyway.
Just keep with you some recollections.
And as an old saying says:
"we cannot escape from our nature".

Advice were given,
But soon were forgotten.
Keep the doubts sleeping,
In the back of your mind.