My hands are stuck to your skin,
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two bodies frozen from whithin.

One glass before you´re in too deep,

you´re almost human as you´ve seen.

Now I´m waiting for my chance to slip away,

wish I could find the reason to stay.

I´m waiting for your body to pull away,

hope my chance calls me for the night of day.

Give a give a give a give a,

give me a reason yeaah,

give me a reason yeaah,

altitude altitude,

he´s gone and,

she´s gonna.

Give me a reason yeaah,

give me a reason yeaah,

altitude altitude,

slip away slip away.

Altitude altitude,

she´s gone and,

he´s gonna.