Andreas Johnson "Spaceless" |
In a city of cream, we're floating by like creeps and tars under neon skies in colours of green, scarlet and blue she's taking my hand� leading me to� A secret room, I can feel her breath her body is tanned, my head in a mess the flavour is sweet, God given bright Master of intelligence won't find me tonight All these beautiful faces, taking me places leaving me spaceless� All these beautiful faces, taking me places I'm coming home� In a stretched out car, on a low side street she's pulling me close, to make me complete the colour is green, turning to red her fingers are crossed over my head� All these beautiful faces, taking me places Leaving me spaceless� I'm coming home� tonight� In a city of cram, we're floating by like creeps and tarts under neon skies All these beautiful faces, taking me places leaving me spaceless� All this beautiful faces, taking me places leaving me spaceless� I'm coming home tonight Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |