Cibo Matto - Sunday Part II lyrics

Why can't we dance in the same groove every day? My step starts from 6 to 1, from 6 to 1 You make fun of my honesty But I think consciousness is the same in space... in space... in space... I'm living in the second world, I'm living in the second world I'm watching you, watching you, watching you, from the second world, I'm watching you, watching you, watching you, from the second world Don't complain about it, baby, I can not be perfect for you Still learning every Sunday, I just spend, I just spend, I just spend... Every Sunday...