For every Romeo an alter ego
So Juliet’s come so low
Is that a thing now?

His budget love Monroe is not so eager
Her face he put on hold
For he was never sold

Speaking of our kind
It’s limited, I’m limited, you’re limited
Mind is not a crime
It’s innocent, I’m innocent, you’re innocent
Nor it is right
It’s intimate, within my head now
Live out to find
It won’t commit, I won’t commit, you won’t commit

My oh my I’m just a sinker in this sweeter soda cup
Never inspired, thirsty and dried
Oh I wish I conveyed my meaning through the stanza line
My hands are tied, Ophelia

For every emotion ahead a man picks a new theme song
And the image he is keeping about
Dries off slow, you know

Curiosity sits in his head, past couple weeks came strong
But the planet keeps turning around
It always does, you know
Speaking of our kind
It’s limited, I’m limited, you’re limited
Mind is not a crime
It’s innocent, I’m innocent, you’re innocent
Nor it is right
It’s intimate, within one’s head now
Long live the envy calling

My oh my I’m just a sinker in this sweetest soda cup
Never inspired in my crime
Wish I conveyed my meaning through the stanza line
Long live the envy call