Andrés, Ahh-Ceh - Deanna Troi lyrics

Another year on this ship
I didn't take the promotion
It looks like you lost a little weight
It's easy to get caught in your space

And how convenient is that?
The power's out in your apartment
Specifically on the same night that I
Decided to just drop in
A candle just so I can see your face
Pizza and a bottle of rosé
And you say that I look a little older
Really, I just need a better diet
There's a global pandemic and the
Streets are on fire
Yet things are just as innocent
As ever between us

Another week it's not over 'til we die
Another month another year
Another week it's not over 'til we die
Another month another year

I remind myself I'm not the only one
Had to convince myself to live
And have some fun
Step outta my room, it feel like a tomb
I'm really sick and tired of
Just meeting over Zoom
I reach over for my flannel
Catch a whiff of your perfume snap, sniff
Snap back to reality
Love or lust? This whole thing
Got me questioning my sanity
I pass the time just yelling out profanities
I'm a pro fan of thee
Hope the wind moves us closer
I'll ask if you'd be with me
I don't form bonds with people easily
So bury me if I don't clear Oracle Park
I mean a home-run gotta get the spark
That's my benchmark, yeah
Perfectionist, you know my earmark, yeah
That's a fantasy land
We in a global pandemic
My beats is still fire
And things are just as innocent
As ever between us

Another week it's not over 'til we die
Another month another year
Another week it's not over 'til we die
Another month another year

Riker's log, personal
After Chief O'Brian beamed the away team
And I to the surface
There was a string of events that took place
Some of which my life was in danger
And some of which I'm ashamed to mention
Nevertheless, I didn't forget
About our session
I'll beam back to you once all the is over

Trying to slow dance in
Your new furnished quarters
Music to remind us of our old empty quarrels
I saw you with Aaron Carter
You heard about me and Laren
You're gazing upon my teeth like
None of that ever happened
Let’s rendezvous in the hollo-deck
What's a knock out like you doing in
A computer generated gin joint like this
There's nothing real about this
There's nothing real about this
Let's not go back out there

Another year on this ship
I'll never take that promotion
I noticed you got a new hair-style
It's easy to get caught in your smile