Hilf mir

As the song echoes, he grips the wheel and speeds off into the night
Forget the past, the present, the future
Don't remember a thing
Run as far as you can and never look back to anything

The memories of life etch themselves into his skin
Burning deep into his mind and soul
The keys flitter back and forth to create the forlorn melody
The voice reaches out and shouts to the heavens
A single cry that reaches through time

Hilf Mir

As the keys continue to fall, the shout repeats again and again
An eternal catharsis of emotions pours through the night
To forget the world and its noise and neon complexities
To utter that cry
To move through it all