Lightening blue enters the room when you do. Giving the impression something´s broken, you´re an incident. Hanging on to an idea, on the outside sweet and confident. Elevate your voice the crowd craves the punchline. Are you in the mood to laugh too. In the group there´s someone who sees when the light turns blue, he´s like me when you laugh and we both see through. Your fading ego, flying boars hitting clouds of your insincerity. To impress, to ignore though the crowd comes before. Satisfy your sympathy and in the blue light cry.
\Give the girl an excuse to hold her interest in you high.
\Of those flattering words ingenuine. you can share a few with me.
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