When he's in his mind, where he is, what he wants to be
Before climbing on, Sierra had needed to take a few minutes to make sure that her exceedingly long hair wouldn't cause problems. As a result, she had needed to shove it up into the helmet, where it looked like there was something akin to a silver waterfall around her face, before climbing on with him.
As they rode, and he asked his question, she sighed, knowing he wouldn't hear her. She couldn't increase the volume of her voice either, not without some risk to him. So she remained silent.
After they reached their destination, where it was still eerily quiet, she looked to him as she unhooked the helmet.
"Have you ever 'opened your heart'?" She asked.
"And sorry about the silence... I can't speak loudly, lest people really don't have a good day."
As they rode, and he asked his question, she sighed, knowing he wouldn't hear her. She couldn't increase the volume of her voice either, not without some risk to him. So she remained silent.
After they reached their destination, where it was still eerily quiet, she looked to him as she unhooked the helmet.
"Have you ever 'opened your heart'?" She asked.
"And sorry about the silence... I can't speak loudly, lest people really don't have a good day."
Living in a world where he's safe from reality
Won't you take a chance on this night and follow me?
Won't you take a chance on this night and follow me?