There's no time for superstition There's no time for hanging up Beauty regress like four o' clocks When the sun is getting up There's no time for second guesses There's no time for you and I Despite priests are praying for us Everyone is gonna die
I'll put an X on the shame, on the shyness, over my face You'll put an O on the things I've never done, put forward yourself
Hear, come on, it's not fair The birds are flying all around, being everywhere And while the light with my bubbles makes a rainbow's son Tic tac toe with the tourbillon And I can't start to love and I can't start to sing That the notes are already memories That the passion I have just felt is no more strong Tic tac toe with the tourbillon
There's a skeleton in my closet There's a black brand on my skin I'm not a thief, a bitter killer All that stuff is really mean So, just come a little closer I'll tell you something in your ear Be a tramp, feel like a gipsy, ties are sneaky, they're gonna hurt
Hear, come on, it's not fair The birds are flying all around, being everywhere And while the light with my bubbles makes a rainbow's son Tic tac toe with the tourbillon And I can't start to love and I can't start to sing That the notes are already memories That the passion I have just felt is no more strong It's a tic tac toe with the tourbillon
Tears are falling instead of rain, with a bitter sweet orange marmalade. Tears are falling instead of rain, with a bitter sweet orange marmalade. Tears are falling instead of rain, with a bitter sweet orange marmalade. Tears are falling instead of rain, with a bitter sweet orange marmalade.
Hear, come on, it's not fair The birds are flying all around, being everywhere And while the light with my bubbles makes a rainbow's son Tic tac toe with the tourbillon And I can't start to love and I can't start to sing That the notes are already memories That the passion I have just felt is no more strong It's a tic tac toe with the tourbillon