Bump

Oh, my God

Out of the blue

Call it a coincidence

I'm a little bit skeptical

I don't know how it happened

Call it a coincidence

When I bump into you, I ripple out of my illusion

All around me is the sound

I follow open hands and holograms

You take me for a molecule, I take you for a fool

I follow you into the open air

Most of my days alive

I don't feel like talking

And all of my precious time

I just keep on walking

Hoping I bump into you, ripple out of my illusion

All around me is the sound

I follow open hands and holograms

You take me for a molecule, I take you for a fool

I follow you into the open air

I bump into you

I bump into you

Oh, I bump into you

I bump into you