Besedila: Hikaru Utada. First Love. In My Room.

On a Tuesday morning we pass in the hallway
But you don't notice
I'm sure you don't even know my name
But I don't care about that

With fake nails, color contacts
Extensions decorating my hair and wearing fake fur
Why am I looking for true love?
Fighting is okay, but I'm tired of that

If I close my eyes, dreams and reality are the same
That's why I'm dreaming of you
In my room, I escape into a dream
If I close my mouth, lies and truth are the same

It's a line that moves my soul, but I can't hear anything
From far away someone is calling me
But I don't yet want to return
The noise of the city is comfortable


Cold, kind, I'm enfolded in my own private zone
Why am I always searching for a place to be?
I laugh, I cry, I don't mind if I hurt people
If I close my eyes, dreams and reality are the same

That's why I'm always with you
In my room, I escape into a dream
If you're with me, lies and truth are the same
There are days when I want to run away
And forget everything

If I close my eyes, dreams and reality are the same
That's why I'm dreaming of you
In my room, I escape into a dream
If you're with me, lies and truth are the same