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