My head is swimming,
My feet unsteady; somewhat trendy city pop is playing,
As you’re picking out a brand-name bag –
But spare me that kinda future!
The operation begins, a duel with a fairly low change of success,
But I don’t care! Just let me complete my ideal puzzle –
From here the two of us will just play innocent, hide away,
And lurk in an alleyway bar until midnight.
The fiction within my head changes form rapidly, becoming reality.
talking: I wanna talk with you,
So please wait a little longer, daybreak!
I wanna be surrounded by your flowing mist.
talking: Tell me your story –
Daybreak, just wait a bit more!
The bubbles in my Derby Fizz start to go flat.
Our hands overlapping, arms interlocking;
Steps that begin with a sense of urgency.
Excitement – adrenaline like we’re doping!
talking: make me feel like conversing!
talking: make me feel like conversing!
I’m just not certain yet, so I’m a bit uneasy:
Match up with me, connect the points, tie it up with a line – then take a step!
talking: make me take it seriously!
talking.
The fiction within my head changes form rapidly, becoming reality –
A red light shines upon it;
The non-fiction right before my eyes is seizing me through my glasses.
talking: I wanna talk with you,
So please wait a little longer, daybreak!
I wanna be enchanted by the magic of your lipstick。
talking: Tell me your story –
Daybreak, just wait a bit more!
The bubbles in my Derby Fizz start to go flat.
talking: I wanna talk with you,
So please wait a little longer, daybreak!
Let’s go ahead and cheers with a couple of shot glasses!
talking: Tell me your story –
Moonlight, shine on us with more of your light!
The non-fiction right before my eyes…
The non-fiction right before my eyes…
talking: I wanna talk with you until morning!
My head is swimming,
My feet unsteady; somewhat trendy city pop is playing,
As you’re picking out a brand-name bag –
But spare me that kinda future!
The fiction within my head changes form rapidly, becoming reality.
talking: I wanna talk with you,
So please wait a little longer, daybreak!
I wanna be surrounded by your flowing mist.
talking: Tell me your story –
Daybreak, just wait a bit more!
The bubbles in my Derby Fizz start to go flat.
Our hands overlapping, arms interlocking;
Steps that begin with a sense of urgency.
Excitement – adrenaline like we’re doping!
talking: make me feel like conversing!
talking: make me feel like conversing!
The non-fiction right before my eyes is seizing me through my glasses.
talking: Tell me your story –
Moonlight, shine on us with more of your light!
talking: I wanna talk with you until morning!