Show me the way,
That magically lies under my room,
But never call me by my name.
Lullabies…
I hear it into millions of moves,
That will never lead them to aim.
I’m lost in time,
But I build elevators for my love!
World doesn’t bloom
And I don’t have enough force…
Save me, If you’ve got
Imaginary things!
Chorus:
What I gotta do to be loved?!
And what I gotta do to make you happy?!
What I gotta do?!
But it’s strange thing…
Just rainy dancing in the morning!
(x2)
Baby, look out!
Baby, get out of here!
Baby, get out of here!
Baby, get out of here,
‘Cause I hear “Click-Clock”!
(x2)
Take me away
And lead me through meridians in June
Where we’ll meet again…
I’ll try
To take over all strikes of mindless rules
That break my plans of the game…
And the heat of your body is an indication of my love!
I feel it’s truth…
So, what am I waiting for?
Tell me, if you’ve got
Imaginary things!
Chorus