You Have Tact.

I kick in my doors one by one,

A talented spirit behind the grasslands and mixed oceans.

The sun shows in your eyes like a god's light.

Will you look at me like that again?

I like the way you move, to a rhythm my heart walks.

If I had a chance, I'd spin myself around,

I'd let you pull my body from this morbid ground.

You make me smile.

You make me smile.

I owe you all I can give.