Chronostasis

At the convenience store
Bought a 350ml can of beer
Taking a night walk with you
The clock hands point to midnight

Do you know about Chronostasis?
You say you don't know
It's when the clock hands appear to stop
It's an illusion

Holiday's midnight
Slightly sweaty palms
Childlike body temperature

I want to go to a place no one knows
I want to know a secret no one knows
Under the streetlights, your hair
Swings gently like a dream
Swings gently like something's off

Holiday's midnight
Just forget for tonight, the way back home
It feels kinda nice, you know
Under the streetlights, your shadow
Swings gently like a dream
Swings gently like something's off
Our walking pace is different
Matching the BPM 83
Taking a night walk with you
Let's not say anything more than that

Do you know about Chronostasis?
You say you don't know
It seems the clock hands stop
It's apparently an illusion

Swings gently like a dream
Swings gently like something's off

At the convenience store
Bought a 350ml can of beer
Taking a night walk with you
The clock hands point to midnight

Do you know about Chronostasis?
You say you don't know
It's when the clock hands appear to stop
It's an illusion