CARIBOU - Odessa
I want to move, to loose, to take the grooves, and to give it all back
I want to take the time rewind, and to kick it right from the start
To be unknown and all alone, lose the kind that are behind,
to start a new play by myself and to give the best I have.
I’m playing the game, the one that will take me to my end
I’m waiting for the rain to wash who I am.
There’s something wrong with me chemically
Something wrong with me inherently
The wrong mix in the wrong genes
I reached the wrong ends by the wrong means
It was the wrong plan
In the wrong hands
With the wrong theory for the wrong man
The wrong lies, on the wrong vibes
The wrong questions with the wrong replies
“You know, Hachi, I can’t be the hero in your story, but… the name of the heroine in my story… is Nana. The best, the cutest… She’s you.”
