Like Me

Ooh, ooh he looks like me Waters aren't blue under summer territories Still I walk on sacred ground in a hazy symphony Am I only tripping? I think he sounds like me His shirt is matching to mine like partners in crime I pour another sake in a bar I've never been It is Tokyo summer, 2018 He tells me 'bout a lady and her coat with golden spikes It's a pretty funny story, I wanna hear it twice His shirt is matching to mine like partners in crime Ooh, ooh he looks like me Next to the salary man we're taking our seat He says if you want I'll take you to the Spanish embassy But the Spanish embassy, what does that mean? Embassy in Tokyo, air-o-planes and Flamenco That isn't Mexico not any point I know? It's Tokyo summer in a hazy symphony I pour another sake in a bar I've never been His shirt is matching to mine like partners in crime I'm okay, way I feel, let it come naturally I'm okay, way I feel, sincerely Instinctively, instinctively, momentarily Way I feel He looks me like me I might, might be trippin' but he looks like me