Delirium (Instrumental)

You smile, I blush, you get up, I wake up
You meet me, I feel free to lift my heavy head
You squint, I wink
You know what? I'm outta here
Here you see potential, indelible friction
One glass, two straws, three lemons, four shots
Five years, six pairs, seven and eight cold beers
Gemino, gemino, placebo
Everything is subliminal

I am my past, your present and his future
Catch me, find me, find out all my great features
Your reason, my passion exceeds all my failures
Tonight we are there to distract our pleasures
My phone keeps track of these new selves
Reincarnations take over
Delirium runs through your veins



Credits
Writer(s): Benoît Dal
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