Mister director, tell me please
What is in the suitcase?
Is it the love I've been searching for
Or is your art a mistake?
Love needs you
To tell it what to do
You define
My meaning, my mind
Do you believe in your story tale?
Does it affect the people?
I know you love when the orchestra director waves from his podium, "hello"
Love needs you
To tell it what to do
You define
My meaning, my mind
You made a scene where the camera
It didn't face the actor's direction
In his voice you could hear him itch as he feared to improvise from your lines
Love needs you
To tell it what to do
You define
My meaning, my mind