We both do not drive. Both cars and our lives. We both bite nails. Both too sensitive.
For us both, kissing, being face to face And feeling how we take every breath Are the highest kind of *** possible.
Both fighting for perfection in work, Both among duties and jobs, and screens, Both tired and without sleeping enough, Both writing songs about ****** life.
Both fast and furious at airports, Both conservative in friendship And love, and in love, and in love... Both hidden monarchists.
We have to break the Halakhah, We have to reject all the Torah, It is a messianic time!
All the law has disappeared, Love is coming, there is no law, Only the law of love, Shahina with Messiah.
We have to do things Which are wrong for others But good so much for us.