I don't care what people say
it was something anyway
the friends' suggestion's absolutely out
fashion conscious, fast asleep
there I cut my upper lip
but nothing to get worried about
I don't know what's going on
we were talking on the phone
it was such a lovely summer day
city squares, city sights
I don't want to go, besides
I'm too tired of all the words I say
and no experience, no job
tender kiss, I wanna sob
we suppose I need a holiday
cross the field, then bear right
gonna reach it by tonight
there's no rush, but I must hurry up
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