I've drifted so high off your love
A lip on a thigh, your tongue on my drug
Whisper a word, I've been waiting on it
A fool with a curse taken from him
Sometimes I still question whether you are real
Pixel perfect image, I wish I could feel
Tell me you're no simulation
Spell me out every vibration
From your lips till I'm kissing you again
Tell me you're no simulation
Spell me out every vibration
From your lips till I'm kissing you again
Tell me you're no simulation
Spell me out every vibration
From your lips till I'm kissing you again
Tell me you're no simulation
Spell me out every vibration
From your lips till I'm kissing you again
