[Intro] I feel fantastic. No, really. Look at this. [Verse 1] Bought you something Saw it, thought of you Bought one for your sister And the cashier too Taxi driver's funny Now I know his name Told him all my plans Before the traffic light could change There's a woman at the bus stop With incredible blue shoes I told her that She laughed We talked for half an avenue [Pre-Chorus] Look at this city Look at that sky Why did nobody tell me Everything could feel this right? [Chorus] Nothing can touch me Nothing tonight I've never been clearer I've never felt this light Every door is open Every answer's yes I've got ten good ideas And the next one's even better yet Nothing can touch me Look at me go I don't know where I'm going But I already know [Verse 2] Bought a jacket Didn't need it Looks amazing That's enough Sent a gift to someone I haven't seen in months Why not? Dinner for the table Put it all on me Money comes and money goes Tonight it wants to leave I've made three new friends I've started two new plans There's another brilliant project On a napkin in my hand [Pre-Chorus] Look at these people I love this place Every stranger has a story And I've got all night to stay [Chorus] Nothing can touch me Nothing tonight Every colour's brighter Every thought arrives just right Every door is open Every answer's yes I've got twenty good ideas now And they're multiplying in my head Nothing can touch me Look at me go Everybody's moving slowly Why are they so slow? [Instrumental Break - bright, restless, interlocking rhythms] [Verse 3] Two seventeen That's barely late There's so much left to do I could rearrange the bedroom Learn Bulgarian Paint it blue Actually, I'll start right now ... Where did I put the screwdriver? Never mind. I've had another brilliant idea. [Pre-Chorus - slightly faster] I don't need coffee I don't need rest I have never in my life Been more completely at my best [Chorus - euphoric, increasingly crowded] Nothing can touch me Nothing tonight Every window's glowing Every street is full of light Every door is open Every answer's yes I've got thirty-seven plans now I can handle all of them Nothing can touch me Nothing at all If there's a limit somewhere I haven't seen the wall [Bridge - music briefly thins] Card declined. ... Try it again. ... There. See? Everything's fine. [Music immediately resumes] [Final Chorus] Nothing can touch me Morning can wait I've got somewhere I should probably be But nothing starts till eight Nothing can touch me Everything's clear I've never loved the whole damn world As much as I do right here Every door is open Every light is green And if everybody's tired That's got nothing to do with me [Outro - still bright, no resolution] Four forty-six. I should write this down. Actually... I already did. Seventeen pages. ... This is really good.
