Sweet relief calms me down Makes me drown, lost and found Neighbors complain she's exhausted Hotels shower the best around Spacing from Paris to New York Silver sunglasses, silver phone Connects to someone who doesn't know Of these feelings we can't control People, they want us to fall down But we won't ever touch the ground We're perfectly balanced, don't float around To no one who's near, do you hear the sound? Spacing from Paris to New York Silver sunglasses, silver phone Connects to someone who doesn't know Of these feelings we can't control We're perfectly balanced, don't float around To no one who's near, do you hear the sound? Strange feelings Strange feeling captures us It generates this huge fuss I miss you all the time, I must face Miss your touch and your embrace *