I did a little thinking (About) how I got in Malang again And I like walking under Heavy rain that way My tears don't show I would steal a glance Every time you're distracted You're so focused on The pan I'm attracted Roasted pine nuts Liquid gold in the form of pasta water Love is a costly word that I don't think I can afford to say I don't wanna rush it But I do wanna feel something Instead I'm sat on this public bench Losing my space to a stranger (I would steal a glance every time you're distracted You're all I need) Love is a costly word that I don't think I can afford to say I don't wanna rush it But I do wanna feel something And now I'm sat on this public bench Grappling for that one spot that I saved Now it's all gone to waste Losing my space to a stranger