Got an offer, lot's to balance
Not a loafer, just a timer
Can't be bothered, won't break focus
Beautiful eyes, chances arise
Spinning the top
Imagining
Always in spring
Time will reverse
Well that's what the populace said
Well that's a no from the fighter
A confession, a polite no
Such a foolish opportunist
Couldn't help it, wouldn't give up
Beautiful hair and no more chances
Top still spinning
Imagining
A perfect spring
Time decelerating
Well that's what the populace said
Well that's a no from the fighter
Never did ask for a lighter
Praying for a patient planner