Predictable -

Do you remember

The name of our first cat,

A taste of candy floss,

The day when I broke my leg on a swing?

Do you remember

Smell of gasoline and spring,

Which you’ve hated the most

Or how did sound of your voice

When you said «I'm leaving»?

You may say it’s predictable

And I won’t even argue with that.

You may say I’m predictable

And I won’t even argue with that.

Have you forgetten

We’re suppose to build a rocket

To conquer the stars

And collect them in a giant bucket?

You may say it’s predictable

And I won’t even argue with that.

You may say I’m predictable

And I won’t even argue with that.

Like radio transmissions in the night

Like Michael Bay’s movies

Or a death of the Christ.