Vanilla evening. Stupid o'clock. As soon as you get there, remember who you got there without. Me. Instant correlation set us up on the third floor of the Nowhere Hotel.
Room 310. Hey, that was public.
Think it's about human relations, but I don't understand a thing in the matter. I think I'll pass. I'll pretend I think. Will wait until you come.
We got perfect timing, we come together. As long as time lasts.
How many seconds is forever? Someone launched it never to stop. I stopped it for you to take a shower.