There's gotta be a way for you You need to taste (?) this fruit without losing And doesn't it feel strange for you To waste this groove by not moving? Maybe you and me can just agree to see what happens on a whirlwind Make some moves and lace our shoes Don't speak
It doesn't really feel natural to dance this close Without some sort of conclusion And ? just a little too much to pretend That we don't know what we're doing Just like the dawning of a million suns Just like the ganglion of lightnings for my wonder
Maybe we could smash them with the jeans(?) With the rise of the Mars in the house of Venus You could stop me from singing Even if the wildest sleep could've dreamed this A field of light, a field of anything you like And ? this is clearly what we're doing now