I like to love strangers
as if i've known them for a long time
i like them cause they're flawless
and they'll let me sleep at night
When you have a butterfly in your hands
suddenly it's not that beautiful anymore
That little house on the hilltop
looks so much more magical from the shore
You can dream awake without wondering if he'll bring you fresh roses
We live in a hologram but at least on this side
he writes like the best composers

What's gonna be tonight?
a cafe in Paris or Tokyo's neon lights?
i can choose your perfume and your black coat
a chevy nova in my front door
I'd like to know who you are
outside my mind

There are times that i don't know who i am
but you're there all the time
we travel through different ages
you take your papers and leave at midnight
The golden chains are loose
the arrow is not crossed in my lungs
you can still feel free and wild
to love thousands while you're young
I can make a sketch of his unstable personality
stop denying your attraction for death
we're all connected to someone, somehow
Spiritually