A wind's rising from the city streets
Could anyone turn their back on it?
It's the entrance to a magical world
Gaping wide
The bell of my morals starts ringing
I'm waving around a dangerous, pointy stick
On days like this when my feelings start to dance
"Open sesame!", I go to another world
It's beating, it's stopping, your pulse
Your heart's locked in a vice grip
Just putting a little energy into it
Makes it feel like it could burst!
Breathe, breathe, breathe--
Your bpm is rising suddenly
I tell a lie in order to give it a bit of a rest
Can you see right through to what I really mean?
Join hands with me
Descend all the way down here to me
Let me hold you tight--
Seems like this is becoming a habit with us
From now on, I want to be in love
But I also don't really want to care that much, either
Aren't things a bit too perfect
In this, my utopia?
The forbidden magic that can end the world
The evil spirits that appear one after another
They're nothing but illusions to us--
You and I aren't logged in tonight
Two milligrams of a need for approval
A half milligram of caffeine
And a 9% alcohol drink
Drunk through an aspartame straw
Sway, sway, I'm stuck on a boat with my nemesis
On Poseidon's boat; fight fight fight!
After we cross this bottomless swamp
We'll come to the River Styx
Always drifting
Our feelings floating on the surface of the water
It's completely unforgettable
The view from here
From now on, I want to be in love
But I also don't really want to care that much, either
Aren't things a bit too perfect
In this, my utopia?
I pretend that I never get hurt, but
Sometimes, when I feel like I might collapse, I need someone to lean on
And sometimes I just want to go to sleep
I want you to be vulnerable with me
I know saying this is selfish, but
Please always be here with me, ok?
Join hands with me
Descend all the way down here to me
Let me hold you tight--
Seems like this is becoming a habit with us
From now on, I want to be in love
But I also don't really want to care that much, either
Aren't things a bit too perfect
In this, our utopia?