Is there something in your kind that
Steals my attention?
This thing in your pride that
Is grounding my frustrations in a sulk
Precisely so rough, you bite my tongue

There's this sight of you walking around
Somehow you won my loose pajamas
It's lovely when you are coming by, sad and really empty
When you're gone
You said: My days of being alone, now are gone

And I felt like the songs you grew up dancing to
Now I can even make you bend just like my intends

Far away in 1980's, she said she loves him and he knew it
Kinda of happens all again
Because I love your shy temptations for so long
Equally so rough, I bite your tongue

And I felt like, the songs you grew up dancing to
Now I can even make you bend just like my intends

Don't you melt before we meet