Paroles: Covette. Machines Are Taking Over. Give It Lift Off.

Stare at the stars slowly inhale lies brought on
the past tense is now can you feel it
exhale with the thought of letting go of rivalry
soon it will be pure again

so collapse your eyes
collide those lips with mine
let your feet leave the earth and float away

caught up with small talk
not used to this we may be
are you surprised that I failed for you to notice
timing means everything, at least that's what you used to say
sorry I don't have any at all

so collapse your eyes
collide those lips with mine
let your feet leave the earth and float away

so sit and listen
excuse me for the excuse not to lie
some say that policies on the moon
but who's to tell us

so collapse your eyes
collide those lips with mine
let your feet leave the earth and float away