Visceral Love

All these places look like plastic I wanna feel something I just wanna feel something All this faces look robotic Taking up empty space Nothing but empty space But something in the air around you feels alive I can feel you breathing through me Taking up the air inside You would know It's a visceral love You would know It's habitual trust It's us God you got the best of me God you got the best of me Now i see in technicolor I feel like i know you now I feel like you're real somehow But something in the air around you feels alive I can feel you breathing through me Taking up the air inside You would know It's a visceral love You would know It's habitual trust It's us God you got the best of me God you got the best of me Drifting in your world Floating in your sky And i can't Deserve you Too good to be true Closer i draw in The more i get to know you God you got the best of me God you got the best of me