Renaissance Affair

Sweet relief calms me down
Makes me drown, lost and found
Neighbors 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
Of these feelings we cant control

People they want us to fall down
But we wont ever touch the ground
Were perfectly balanced, well float around
Til no one is near, do you hear this sound

Spacing from Paris to New York
Silver sunglasses, silver phone
Connect us to someone who doesnt know
Of these feelings we cant 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