Old neon rown, 3rd St, a prowling alley cat, the logic of passion
Paranoia, I want to turn heads with my nails done up every night
Looks, beauty, perfection, a love bandit song
Forcefully fallin' you had me at that beautiful tail
Similar fates but conflicting instincts currying favor with butterfly wings
"Be with me?" A worthless promise, a revelation for you
I feel like going incognito, gimme a love potion lip gloss, in disguise
Finding out the secret lie, lula-lila
Dance, my anxious twinkle venus, dance with the bewitching flow
Buy up the last night
I test you with the thread of fate, again
For love, cat dance, baby, be a wise servant to love
Tempting misery, love’s guilty labyrinth
Relative hysteria, unconditional passion
Blind irony
The smothering klaxons form a brainwash siege fanfare to a rain of perfume
Impure expectations in the night stimulating, swept away
Unblooming lollipop, night light offering proof of love
"I'm so sick of the anesthetic scenario"
Twins, soul mates, selfish love, adaptation, smoke & love & love
Blind faith, hendonism, contagion
I hope you find happiness
How many? Black out envy by the lie of the vanished moon
Stirred up life-sized desire, without u
On naivety's stage, existential beauty skills
Can we end this now?
If the world vanished, if I vanished
And if your ownership vanished
I’d toss you away after loving you deeply
Starting with Adam and Eve, ending here
And now, the forbidden fruit
Cat dance, baby
Be a wise servant to love
Tempting misery, love's guilty labyrinth
In this room where we were addicted to love, let's greet the dawn