I just like the sound of it.
You're so one
Hey!
You're so one
You're so...
Hey!
You're so one
Higher than the sort of wine
Like stars in the sky
You lure me
To hell with all the songs
Why do I need words?
Beyond the boundaries of consciousness
Your beauty
You're so one
Higher than the sort of wine
Like stars in the sky
I just like the sound of it
You're so one Higher than the sort of wine
Like stars in the sky You lure me
Tell me is it love or do we love attention?
Tell me, will you live me or kill the distance?
Show me how your new memory looks like
Hey! Hey!
I make a simple sound,
but I'm turning off the autotune for the soul's work.
Listen carefully,
my pain is only on the beats,
it's a cultural shock.
My pain is only the sound of the microphone and the ceiling.
I would tell a lot of surprises,
but what's the point?
Everyone tells me just what I've gone crazy.
I've never found the meaning of life.
There's no one next to me, you're good for me.