Renaissance Affair

Sweet relief calms me down

Makes me drown

Lost and found

Neighbours complain

Sheets are stained

Hotel shower

The best around

Spacing from Paris to New York

Silver sunglasses

Silver phone

Connect us to someone

Who doesn't know

About these feelings we can't control

People they want us to fall down

But we won't ever

Touch the ground

'Cause we're perfectly balanced

We'll float around

'Til noone is near

Do you hear this sound

Spacing from Paris to New York

Silver sunglasses

Silver phone

Connect us to someone

Who doesn't know

About these feelings we can't control

This strange feeling captures us

It generates this huge fuzz

I miss you all the time I must face

I miss your touch and your embrace