Freeze frame on me. Hm, can you read it on my face?. Data mining from old memories. . Hm, sunflowers and a smile catching. Hm, welcoming a heartbeat to the family.
Can't close my eyes. I'm wide awake. Every hair on my body. Has got a thing for this place. Oh, empty my heart. I've got to make room for this feeling.
We come to your shores over misty millennial. From hustlers to emperors. For power and pleasure. We carve through the cars. Dance around the Daily News.
You know where to find me. When you're on your way out. All bustle and busy. Enough is enough. Because life's sweet assemblages. Equate to driftwood away.
Here's the day you hoped would never come. Don't feed me violins. Just run with me through rows of speeding cars. . The paper cuts, the cheating lovers.
Propeller seeds. Corridor scene. Talk on, walk out. It took me a minute, my mind was on other things. Oh, you got me at Paris. I must be coming down with something to be thinking this.
Hello. I watch you come and go. I know you can hear my voice. Don't walk away. Come daydream with me. In closed loops and future-proof cardboard to caviar.
A blip in the algorithm. A break in the clouds. Soft circuits, jumping. Soft circuits, jumping. The pin codes of happiness. Access denied. I'm switching to manual, switching to manual.