You have told me lies. Now it’s hard to know what’s real.
But without disguise, I’ll tell now how I feel. How I feel.
Inmotion. We are inmotion.
Just as the moon’s pull moves every ocean.
Inmotion. Inmotion. Yeah. Everything is inmotion.
Would you like to believe? That my love for you never leaves?
I only speak the truth. My love is for you.
You say, ‘don’t dis me.’ But, oh my love, cant you see?
It seems most of the times we’ve had,
you’ve kept secrets and made me sad.
Everything is inmotion; (et cetera).
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