Stolen from thin air
Stick to my routine
It’s okay
I’ll find the time
You stay on my mind
But I’m looking to glide
Through the cold
I might freeze
It’s okay
But you stay on my mind
Like the northern sky
Just another pretty sky
Talking under moonlight again
It’s not the time for this
It’s not the time for this
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
And you act so pretty
Keep your taste so picky
Always being tasteful
Fuck, it isn’t acting
I could catch the wind
On my solar sails
Fun is diurnal
Let me make you smile
Stick to my routine
It’s okay
I’ll find the time
You stay on my mind
But I’m looking to glide
Through the cold
I might freeze
Twelve degrees
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
Stick to my routine
It’s okay
I’ll find the time
You stay on my mind
But I’m looking to glide
Through the cold
I might freeze
It’s okay
Stick to my routine
It’s okay
I’ll find the time
You stay on my mind
But I’m looking to glide
Through the cold
I might freeze
It’s okay
