I don't want to fall asleep to the sounds of beautiful music crafted by people so intimately distant from me anymore
And that was when I decided that I was in love one day and it was rather strange
Because I wanted to hear you breathing and hear you living albeit it's a little difficult to arrange but I wanted it

I thought a lot about it and i wasn't convinced about my feelings untill I woke up (a little sleepy) and i was angry

I don't want the bags under my eyes to be caused by bothers and pests and chores I want you to be the sole actor of my dark circles and the only belligerent force causing my daytime sleepiness

But I still cannot be in love because you do not exist.