When you look for adventures, you don't chase
the things that give you sleepless nights.
Actually, these are faded cards
that tell you you'll have a good day.
It's getting denser, hotter.
Fresh wind on your face
but you have a constant haunting feeling
that something's wrong here.
An empty shore and the boy says that he loves you
though he's known you for just a few days
and you have the impression, almost like a flash,
he probably mistook you for somebody else.
The constant impression that this is not it, that this is not it.
The constant impression that this is not it, that this is not it.
Oooo-oooo that this is not it.
This is not it.
Oooo-oooo that this is not it.
This is not it.
O-o-o-o
O-o-o-o
O-o-o-o-o
It's getting denser and there's more and more people.
On the face, the glow of the lights
but you have a constant haunting feeling
that something's wrong here.
And under the stage a boy is screaming that he loves you
though he's known you for just a few days
and you have the impression, almost like a flash,
he probably mistook you for somebody else
The constant impression that this is not it, that this is not it.
The constant impression that this is not it, that this is not it.
Oooo-oooo that this is not it.
This is not it.
Oooo-oooo that this is not it.
This is not it.
O-o-o-o
O-o-o-o
O-o-o-o-o
The constant impression that this is not it, that this is not it.
The constant impression that this is not it, that this is not it.
Oooo-oooo that this is not it.
This is not it.
Oooo-oooo that this is not it.
This is not it.