[Indie Pop music]

Set the ringtone, notes on the nightstand
Already planted my voice
I’ve got the band width, found the signal
Destination and the source
I’ve got the moon on my shoulders
I think she’s haunting me and I don’t know why
Check my emails
Consult my notebook
Message write and things right

You’ve gotta tell them
You’ve gotta tell them soon
You’ve gotta tell them
You’ve gotta tell them soon

I’ve seen the road signs changing path
Drunk on the bars on the back of my hand
This is cruel, I’ve been joy to see her suffer
One day I might understand
I’ve got the moon on my shoulders
I think she’s haunting me and I don’t know why
Check my emails
Consult my notebook
Message write and things right

You’ve gotta tell them
You’ve gotta tell them soon
You’ve gotta tell them
You’ve gotta tell them soon
You’ve gotta tell them
You’ve gotta tell them soon
The one I know from way back when
You’ve gotta tell them soon
The one I know from way back when
You’ve gotta tell them soon

[Instrumental break]