Can't find the right path,
Head or tail is not supposed to be a guide to trust.
Can't find the right pace,
Moving way too fast for our dreams to cacth up on us.

What's on the line?
You are. I am.
If it is but fine,
Who'll take the blame?

There is no better place but where we stand,
There is no better choice but to hold hands.
And yet, I'm talking alone, waiting for an answer.
But if you never were for real, then our love neither.

Airy, airy
Light,
Lightest.
Alone,
Alonest,
But not lonely.
I feel mischievous
And full of the courage to do something about it.
I am royal.
I am a laugh and a half.
I'm mental,
In the best of ways.
Ask me why I'm smiling.
And I'll tell you as my fingers graze against your flesh.
I'm invincible
In my little dress made of red lace.
Call me crazy cause I am.
But I won't let you rain
On my holiday.

What ye say me recluse
Hence ye perturb
Ye At least should try
before ye label and disturd
To show some kindness
by kissing my quiet hole