Oh, my God Out of the blue Call it a coincidence I'm a little bit skeptical I don't know how it happened Call it a coincidence When I bump into you, I ripple out of my illusion All around me is the sound I follow open hands and holograms You take me for a molecule, I take you for a fool I follow you into the open air Most of my days alive I don't feel like talking And all of my precious time I just keep on walking Hoping I bump into you, ripple out of my illusion All around me is the sound I follow open hands and holograms You take me for a molecule, I take you for a fool I follow you into the open air I bump into you I bump into you Oh, I bump into you I bump into you