Electrified I escaped
Yesterday’s overcharge
A thousand watts of attraction
I must be good conductor
Oh, babe, I couldn’t handle the pressure
I burned out my ships before the explosion
What a disaster I got out of
A good time to let go
And in a second I found myself
Oh, babe, in your orbit
Ravishing me.
It was another whole I filled
Meters measure with my feet
Opposite poles of attraction
Always looking for connection
Ah babe, the mirage is thirst
I never learn, I am hostage of the tides
What a disaster I got out of
In bad time I let go
And In a second I found myself
A babe, in a furious sea
Without any work about you...
Something, I always repeat again
and that's the way it is