Song of The Road Trip by Ekky Pramana Lyrics

A silent sky
A very much alike the crazy sun
Along with the trace of the wet road

A cold morning
A lazy eyes after the late night shots
The room smells like a plastic

Tonight we go with the van I just rent
A journey to the unknown of the end

I guess we are about to find out what's going on
I hope there are some suitable place to holding on
I know we are trying to learn that we are meant to be found
The northern stars are watching so I guess we will be fine

And I don't mind
As long as we still have ways to go
Or we can keep it so low

The music's on
Should really my ear takes meaningless words
Where ever the sources from
Is it from the darkness of the ground?
Or the voice of the raw light of the sun?

I guess we are about to find out what's going on
I hope there are some suitable place to holding on
I know we are trying to learn that we are meant to be found
The northern stars are watching so I guess we will be fine