we are going nowhere fast,
yet the warmth is bulging inside the pants.
will i have the chance to pass?
yet i have been distracted,
from my direct direction.
indeed.
well can i forget,
where i came from?
if i blew a balloon for you,
would you love me too?
i would.
take a look around.
see wether the surroundings has changed or not.
i noticed your lips moved in slow motion when you sing.
again,
i am going nowhere fast.
well can i forget,
to comb my hair?
i never really do actually.
if i tell you,
i am going nowhere fast,
would you love me too?
i would.
- he says.