I know your tired look through dusty window
The view, where doves and sparrow’s forces
And military gossip, which blows you
Away from desired dreams
I’ve seen that stuff as well
As fusillades, long talks about
“The hurt” or not “the hurt”
And whom I must deliver scorn of mine
Not to become a scum
I guess, I waste the volume and proposals
And my next speech will sound like a silent one
To give some rest to neighbors and eavesdroppers

So, read my lips like my mind
So, read my lips
'Cause love is familiar movements
Oh, kiss me intentionally
Like it’s your last chance

And I don’t know
If I’ve become
Defective one
Betrayer’s son
When from all parties
Flags’n’others
I chose the one
You’re the one
You’re the one

So, read my lips, like my mind
So, read my lips
Forget about awkward topics
'Cause love is familiar movements
The love is familiar movements
The love is familiar movements