This isn't love, it's only a phase.
I enjoy the time, with you and your taste.
Never look back and swallow the regrets.
This period of sanity, let's flow, not haste.

It's okay if you're going to leave me again.
I'll be alright, I'm addicted to pain.
Sadly, I do not possess the grace of a crane.
But at least you're the one who's keeping me sane.

Forget the voices that take you away.
Don't decide our moves, it's ours to play.
Listen to the music of the nightcrawlers' croon.
Tonight we'll dance under the same white moon.