Lletres: Siddharta. My Dice.

Can you be the lie,
and a door-of-my-soul,
then you don't need to be angry
and avoid the calls.
With a blazing face,
anywhere in space,
your mind is a hypertool,
it fixes everything.

Can you see them all,
have you no control,
when the plan is
keeping distance from another phone.

If you open up,
and enjoy your love,
we might aswell be happy
even if its dark.

Can you be my funnky love,
can you be my funnky love.
Love be my little dice,
I can see the reason
when you say goodbye.
Feeling this new suprise,
it won't be just another one I fantasized.

Can I be the lie,
and a door you own,
then I don't need to be angry
and avoid your calls.
With a blazing face,
anywhere in space,
my mind is a hypertool

it fixes everything.

Can I see them all,
have you no control,
when the plan is
keeping distance from another phone.

If I open up,
and enjoy my love,
we might aswell be happy
even if its dark.

Can I be your funnky love,
can I be your funnky love...
Love be my little dice,
I can see the reason,
when you say goodbye.
Feeling this new surprise,
it won't be just another one I fantasized.

Love be my little dice,
I can see the reason,
when you say goodbye.
Feeling this new surprise,
it won't be just another one I fantasized.

Love be my little dice,
I can see the reason,
when you say goodbye.
Feeling this new surprise,
it won't be just another one I fantasized.