My Secret Place

My secret place
Traffic jams and daily grind
Sleepless nights, I'm sick and tired
When I'm about to lose my mind
I drive away to get some fire

In my secret place I'm dancing in the rain
Barefoot and drunk of freedom
Life is heating up inside me like a flame
And I'm dancing to its rhythm
In my secret place I'm singing in the rain
So naive, enjoying freedom
Life is heating up inside me like a flame
And I'm singing to its rhythm

Boring movies, lack of Sun
Busy days, I'm sick and tired
When I'm about to come undone
I drive away to get inspired