Big Plans for the Small Hours || We'll Always Have パリパリ

Jenny: Br33zy, play an F-sharp minor seven. Br33zy: Like this? Jenny: Not even close. Jenny: Here, you strum and I’ll make the shapes. Br33zy: This is such a genius idea. Why doesn’t every guitar player do this? Jenny: Because they are not We パリ Br33zy: That’s right. the minute I disembark I want someone to throw a lei around my neck like a ring toss at a summer carnival— my affection should be special —hard-won and torrential I’m a prize worth challenging a rigged game to win got big plans for the smallest of hours gonna pick the lock at the florist’s shop book myself a bouquet of flowers to be delivered right as everyone stands up to take an early lunch— so they all see me acting shocked Br33zy: Oh my gosh, I never would have thought... set every alarm in my house to 2 a.m., so I can catch the world unawares all the vermin congregating outside of their hidden baseboard lairs I will be the first to answer those drunken late-night texts from my ex that he probably sent to six other girls maybe we’ll reconnect ooh, it’s like a venom I inure myself to slowly taking it drop by drop in hopes I develop immunity to loving you or maybe so I know that I won’t 家から歩いてすぐのセブンまで 夜食を買いに　ひとっ走り 伸びる影が 危ないよって　からかうけど どうせ私には 何も起こらない スリルは物語の中くらいが ちょうどいい got big plans for the smallest of hours gonna make a batch of fresh cookies to wake up to the telltale scent of baked goods cooling on a windowsill Br33zy: Uh, We don’t have a windowsill… Jenny: I know that! A girl can dream!