Synthetic Love
I can feel the rush
And it's so divine
I am floating across the room
And feeling like a synthetic sound
Look how high we are
Look how bright we shine
Running from our mother's arms
Into the arms of the dark night
You can be my midnight crush
The ichor that stirs my blood
Yeah, nothing can be stopping us
(Stopping us)
We're full of dreams and full of lust
But soon this world will turn to dust
Nothing really matters anymore
Ahh
Hold me down
Never let me go
Take, take my hand
I want you just
Let them go, let them go
Oh, show me love
Let them go, let them go
(Oooh, me)
Synthetic drugs, tainted love
You kiss my lips and pull my hair
And push me against the wall
We are maniacs, the neon lights
The thrill of it all
But what we'll do when the rush is gone?
(When the rush is gone?)
When it's 10 in the morning
Skies are grey, rain is pouring
Babylon's slowly falling
And the dancefloor's forsaken
We'll wake up in the evening
Questions hanging from the ceiling
Naked, covered in feelings
All our clothes are on the floor
(Floooor)
Hold me down
Never let me go
Take, take my hand
I want you just
Let them go, let them go
Oh, show me love
Let them go, let them go
Oh, show me love
Let them go, let them go
And it's so divine
I am floating across the room
And feeling like a synthetic sound
Look how high we are
Look how bright we shine
Running from our mother's arms
Into the arms of the dark night
You can be my midnight crush
The ichor that stirs my blood
Yeah, nothing can be stopping us
(Stopping us)
We're full of dreams and full of lust
But soon this world will turn to dust
Nothing really matters anymore
Ahh
Hold me down
Never let me go
Take, take my hand
I want you just
Let them go, let them go
Oh, show me love
Let them go, let them go
(Oooh, me)
Synthetic drugs, tainted love
You kiss my lips and pull my hair
And push me against the wall
We are maniacs, the neon lights
The thrill of it all
But what we'll do when the rush is gone?
(When the rush is gone?)
When it's 10 in the morning
Skies are grey, rain is pouring
Babylon's slowly falling
And the dancefloor's forsaken
We'll wake up in the evening
Questions hanging from the ceiling
Naked, covered in feelings
All our clothes are on the floor
(Floooor)
Hold me down
Never let me go
Take, take my hand
I want you just
Let them go, let them go
Oh, show me love
Let them go, let them go
Oh, show me love
Let them go, let them go
Credits
Writer(s): Vojta Marek
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