In the summer afternoon
We were counting people passing by
(Joking about superstitions)
(Zodiacs and constellations)
Now that the cosmoses bloom again
I'm counting the empty years that have passed by
(Thinking about past decisions)
(Now I'm making a little confession)
Everytime I try to cut my hair
There's always sudden change of my mind
Hmmm, better not
Everytime I try to text you back
This feeling that makes me untype
Hmmm, maybe not
I didn't end up falling down
I'd rather have a daydream that lasts long
(Cutting down all the distraction)
Long enough to forget where I am (turning into blurry abstraction)
Ah finally
Creating all the illusion
Sifting all the dusty memory powder here
Everytime I try to cut my hair
There's always sudden change of my mind
Hmmm, better not
Everytime I try to text you back
This feeling that makes me untype
Hmmm, maybe not
In the cold winter night
You were standing at the other side
Of the old railroad
Under the street light
You promised me you will stay in my line of sight
Come closer to me before the lights fade out