Stuck by performance I just stop and stare My undercover feelings all get bare Is this the way you usually behave making a sudden gazer a slave For every known rule you are like a foul Who made these eyes - false mirrors of your soul? Is this the way you usually pretend And How many tricks do you have in hand? It's unknown at the end
O, I m a jet And Maybe its too late Cause you're turbulence That's making me vibrate How I wish that you Put your hands in mine Cause you're remedy That's making me feel fine Yeah You're the one that makes me fine
Stuck by performance I just stop and stare My undercover feelings all get bare Is this the way you usually aggress You make a move, that makes me distressed
For every fortress you're like a cannonball This situation seems go out of control Is this the way you want me to pretend You know, that's the thing that I cannot stand Yeah this I cannot stand
O, I m a jet And Maybe its too late Cause you're turbulence That's making me vibrate How I wish that you Put your hands in mine Cause you're remedy That's making me feel fine Yeah You're the one that makes me fine