I won't fall asleep, the hotel is supposed to have 5 stars I'm falling asleep, it's not sand, it's sand, yeah I won't fall asleep, the hotel is supposed to have 5 stars I'm falling asleep, it's not sand, it's sand I've had enough of FaceTime, come closer I've had enough of these dreams I've had enough of writing on a brief Come and feel my touch Not digital, but live I want to feel you, touch our bodies Instead of keyboards My perfume smell Three of your senses You want me here, let's make a good mood Gadu gadu I won't fall asleep, the hotel is supposed to have 5 stars I'm falling asleep, it's not sand, it's sand, yeah I won't fall asleep, the hotel is supposed to have 5 stars I'm falling asleep, it's not sand, it's sand, yeah I've had enough of FaceTime, come closer I've had enough of these dreams I've had enough of writing on a brief Come and feel my touch I've had enough of FaceTime, come closer I've had enough of these dreams I've had enough of writing on a brief Come and feel my touch Get in, little one Get in, little one