smoky dimlight place
bass is in the air
sleepy faces sweat
greasy glasses crash
nobody's in rush
fat boys are on stage
burning fingers fit
heavy lashes fleet
sunny bay is here
freaky game is
turning up and we're
running out of shame
then the sounds are fading i just feel the
dry salty kiss
alessandra's lips
her breath becomes mine
she's loosing mind and i'm
falling into a snare of
smoky eyes
sweet sweet lies
flashing lights return
from out there beyond
keeping motion flow
reassure the walls
reproduce the fall
let the sound burst out
dry salty kiss
alessandra's lips
her breath is all mine
she's loosing mind and i'm
falling into a snare of
smoky eyes
sweet sweet lies
alessandra
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