[Intro: electric piano Wurlitzer with smooth nighttime cruising] [Verse 1: Old Friend Call Storytelling] I see you turned away again It happens fast whenever you move My attention shifts so far away I lost my chance to speak [Hook: electric piano Wurlitzer with anthemic city-pop chorus] We are the only ones in this view Your grace makes me lose count Every pattern pulls me toward you Why does this / pull hurt so? [Verse 2: Old Friend Call Storytelling] How can anyone notice anything else? The air feels charged with intent You simply exist / inside that pose I forgot my / name for a blink [Hook 2: low-register soft delivery, anthemic city-pop chorus] We are the only ones in this view D-e-t-a-c-h-e-d from everyone else~ My interest wanes for other faces~ Your grace makes me lose count [Bridge: electric piano Wurlitzer with slowed sax solo moment] You ruin every other single sight~ Your motions dictate what I think~ My sanity slips past the edges~ [Verse 3: airy falsetto, smooth nighttime cruising] I am captured by your turning/ Nobody matters more than this moment~ E-x-c-i-t-e-m-e-n-t takes me under [Hook 3: electric piano Wurlitzer with anthemic city-pop chorus] We are the only ones in this view Can we ignore the present state~ Every pattern pulls me toward you Why does this / pull hurt so? [Outro: mumble-style delivery, fading into city lights] D-e-t-a-c-h-e-d from everyone else~ My interest wanes for other faces~
