Sweet relief calms me down
Makes me drown, lost and found
Spacing from paris to new york
Neighbors complain, sheets are stained
Connect us to someone who doesn't know
Hotel shower, the best around
Silver sunglasses, silver phone
About these feelings we can't control But we won't ever touch the ground
We're perfectly balanced, we'll float around
Spacing from Paris to New York
People they want us to fall down
'til no one is near, do you hear this sound
Silver sunglasses, silver phone
About these feelings we can't control
This strange feeling captures us Connect us to someone who doesn't know
It generates this huge fuzz
I miss you all the time I must face
I miss your touch and your embrace.
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