Renaissance Affair
Sweet relief calms me downMakes me drownLost and foundNeighbours complainSheets are stainedHotel showerThe best around
Spacing from Paris to New YorkSilver sunglassesSilver phoneConnect us to someoneWho doesn't knowAbout these feelings we can't control
People they want us to fall downBut we won't everTouch the ground'Cause we're perfectly balancedWe'll float around'Til noone is nearDo you hear this sound
Spacing from Paris to New YorkSilver sunglassesSilver phoneConnect us to someoneWho doesn't knowAbout these feelings we can't control
This strange feeling captures usIt generates this huge fuzzI miss you all the time I must faceI miss your touch and your embrace