Renaissance Affair

Sweet relief calms me down Makes me drown Lost and found Neighbours complain Sheets are stained Hotel shower The best around Spacing from Paris to New York Silver sunglasses Silver phone Connect us to someone Who doesn't know About these feelings we can't control People they want us to fall down But we won't ever Touch the ground 'Cause we're perfectly balanced We'll float around 'Til noone is near Do you hear this sound Spacing from Paris to New York Silver sunglasses Silver phone Connect us to someone Who doesn't know About these feelings we can't control This strange feeling captures us It generates this huge fuzz I miss you all the time I must face I miss your touch and your embrace