April 4

Whatever keys me up

Its something close to trust

Its something saying

If I may, I must

Change my ways, looks, mind,

Although Im not that kind

Ill have to make it worth her while

If she's all that matters

Ill invent what it takes to have her

A bebop hype

Or kinder: music for a film

A hip groove to loop

Or salt mouse with mayonnaise

Mention money and I'll buy you fame

All that to get myself close to be her lotion

Im slipping away from me, girl

I know I really get trapped in this

And I'll go on to I get wired of myself

Its a wave

And Im on top to fall