Oh darling, you live in a fantasy.
Tell me you are happy that way.
Oh never you have imagined,
I can taste all the lies you’ve said
Don’t tell me you’re all white
But tell me you are all spice
Oh no, you’re begging to seal my lips
But baby, no begging can suffice anything
The joke is on you all this time.
Go on and cry.
I can’t take what’s in that fine line.
Sip the wine now, tomorrow is the day you’ll finally collide.