Lyrics:

This never ending song, is scratching
Scratching my brain
Like a vinyl in desire
This never ending thought
Is coming and is gone
It's traveling on a plane on my way
And in a highway too, as if I speak for you and I say
That you did those things
I did in the past, it's true
And in a highway too in a truck I do
Keep your stuff in my pocket
Just like I did with the days we flew
This never ending thought
Is coming and is gone
It's traveling
On a plane on my way
This never ending song
Is coming and is gone
It's traveling
On a plane on my way
Gone, play on
Gone, play on, oh
Gone play on... gone play on
Gone, play on
Gone, play on, oh
Gone, play on... gone play on