1.1 Trillion Woodcutters

We faked a kiss only to miss our honest love
Picture of cloud you strangely shot
Are you turned on?
My holly silly soul says he missed to freak you out
Your snappy mind will glow and telling me that it’s a sign
Cheers to the moment where hope and fear they reappear
The mystery of running light is here
Tu.tu.tu.tu
Always follow you.