Stunned by a wall of warm distortions
I grow my solitude leaves in a small vase
A thousand eyes I feel just as a target and turn my look
They glide softly on my smooth surface I’m just lechery-proof
Lechery-proof, lechery-proof

I thought I’ve never done what I wanted to
Angels and demons just come
And follow me
So I won’t be able to invite you
To the Japanese restaurant
So I won’t be able to show you this smile and to start this dance

I think I could take you to the movies
I think you could take me
To your apartment
There’s no good reason for people to share the same point of view
Though there are good reasons for people to rub on each other’s belt
Each other’s lips
Each other drips

Stunned by millions of indifferent looks
I’m feeling more and more invisible
God, what’s the matter with me
Feel like this since I was a kid
I never harvest so much from this place
Let us cast concrete cast concrete cast concrete