That's what I hope,
but the cold is my only partner tonight.
I get a clue in a song:
the stars are my audience and the only sight.
I've been talking about love too much,
but I've done it cause it's necessary.
Now, I stare at the sky, and I smile:
I hope it's not ephemeral this time.
The world is not so cruel.
Yeah, sometimes it is,
but not all the time.
Not all the time.
If you wanna fuck me,
come on and fuck me!
But if you wanna be my lover,
come on and save me, please.