When we met at a party
You ask me my name.

I told you that
I dreamt of being Leeloo Dallas
To get your multipass
An unlimited access to your Techno
Crate digging dans ton cerveau.

You look at me;
I look at you;
I knew you took the red pill
We became the purple pill
And now we’re dancing on the hills.

Then I lost my purse,
Of course.
I was nervous:
''Where’s my money?
-Where’s your what?''
You saw I had no clue, so you told me that:

''There’s no such thing as time.
And I lost my audio track
When I left, she was not there
Now that you're there, she is back.

Elle a prit des vacances dans le bain
Then she asked the guy for more
Elle a fait un détour par le jardin
To fall asleep on the dancefloor.’'

Thicc, Tac. Thicc, Tac.

Wait.

''Are you alright?’’, I said.
Tu m’as regardé. T’étais gêné.
I kissed your cheek
We were ''on fleek''.