I'm thinking about the futureI'm thinking about nowI'm thinking about the universeI'm thinking 'bout the sky
I think about timeI think about time and spaceI think about the worldI think about the sky
And sometimes I think about you. SometimesAnd sometimes I think about you. Sometimes
I think about the empty spaceThe arrow of timeI think about the universeI think about the sky
And sometimes I think about you. SometimesAnd sometimes I think about you. SometimesI think about you. Sometimes
I think about the empty spaceThe arrow of timeI think about the universeI think about the sky
And sometimes I think about you. SometimesAnd sometimes I think about you. SometimesI think about you. Sometimes
Sometimes , sometimes.Sometimes , sometimes.

trigger in your headtrigger on your bedtriGger on the beachtriGger like a bitch
trigger when you rundeath blow of the suntrigger in your planewith cocktails in your veins
someday i will drag you
undone

Inside I feel that something growsNothing’s going on but you have to knowNo more than a month since we have met, it’s timeSometimes you’re moving like a animalI don’t get what your fear when it’s physicalBe yourself, please, make it comfortableLet me drive you, and forget it all
We'll stick togetherEverything goesI like when you fall into my armsWe’ll bind together
Don’t drop your clothesI feel safe even when we hang out
TrueIt must have been so hardTrue, I knowIt’s like a stain in your mindBut you have to move onYou can be sure I’m a reliable guyNo need to bleed moreYou have a chance, don’t let it pass
And I know that you wanna sayIt could be a different wayNo more talking, let us play, and rise

You can tell we’ve been loversYou might say we’d been backup singers
After a while, I said to myself
Love could rule every moveSea of TranquillityIt should do the trickBlood-stained sheetsWhen music & booze intertwineThe hangover kicks in…
You can call me a bouncerYou can sing Hallelujah
In the meantime, I’m doing my best
The short-haired girls are back in townSea of TranquillityWeapons of peaceOne greasy caffHats off to the Stepford wivesFancy a masterpiece?
Let me be your favourite butler, mistressFlash that smileWhen you’re shooting a blank stare at the moonlight.
Do yourself a favour!Long and boozy lunchesFor our bloody Valentine’s DayStruggle / Hit the bottle / At your leisure