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