Hello again, fleeting lady
Has your temporary maybe become a yes?
While I was loving on my own
Listening to this cheesy song
On repeat in my head
Hello again, fleeting lady
Any news for me lately, it's been over a week
Since we last talked at Luna Bar
Spilling drinks over cigars
Like poetry freaks
Some days are so special
That I don't wanna fall asleep
Some days are just days
And just days they just give me the creeps
Some days are like nights
But don't look like night at all
They look like texts with no reply
Or missed calls (can't you hear me call?)
Hello again fleeting lady
Rock 'n' roll daisy, no more hotline bling
So please just throw away your phone
Come for real and alone
Stop making me sing
"Is it gonna be a long time
'Till I drag you home?
Is it gonna be a long time?
Fleeting lady, let me know"