Lyrics

With automated energy I won't get lost in reverie Inhale the steam, exhale the sound Dance to the rhythms that surround me When all is said and done I'm tired, I'm out of breath My desire is nearly dead I'm tired, I need a rest My desire is nearly dead I'm out of breath I need a rest
Writer(s): Sascha Lukas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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