Time flows just like traffic, sometimes quickly and sometimes slow
Love, it can feel like magic, lots of sparkle with nothing to show
Just an illusion, a mirage, a flash in the pan, a faded glow, an obvious orange store-bought tan
Tell me, when will I find love again? Tell me, when will my heart find a home
Oh, until I find love again, I'll wander these streets alone
When will my heart find a.
Do-di-do-na-na do-di-do-na-na do-di-do-na-na-na!
I move around, I'm good like that
Maybe I'm moving far too fast for somebody to catch
I swipe left and I swipe right
When they like me, I don't like them. When I like them, they don't reply
Can I put my heart through the ringer again? Tell me, why is it so goddamn hard to be a gold star rated trans lesbian
When will I find love again? Tell me, when will my heart find a home
Oh, until I find love again, I'll wander these streets alone
When will my heart find a.
Do-di-do-na-na do-di-do-na-na do-di-do-na-na-na!
They are muesli, chewing, bicycle riding, pre-copernican obscurantists
I don't like them. They don't like me. It's fully requited barstardry
When will I find love again? Tell me, when will my heart find a home
Oh, until I find love again, I'll wander these streets alone
When will my heart find a.
Do-di-do-na-na do-di-do-na-na do-di-do-na-na-na!