歌词
I'm a quiet boy from the northen side
And u've been on my mind for a long time now
I've been seeking some proof to falsify
What's in my mouth ain't mine
And then we sat among some sour boys sippin' bitter ale
You said that I look just like one of them
Am i going half-measures in full scale?
Is it time to round us down?
Too shy to glorify
Thin air too ionized
Too weak to compromise
Too fine to be called mine
We've been solving some math along bypaths
Damn I know: it has been a decade now!
How could i be someone else's love
When u can code my mind
Too rare to neutralize
Too seized to certify
Too far to formalize
Too fine to be called mine
Too fine to be finalized
Too plain to be platonized
Too much for your father's eyes
Too bad you won't be mine
Written by: Ville Koivula
