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