Everything Is Made In China

Automatic
Glow of speechless sun burst into open doorsSpills like warmth of milk, slips like playing silkLaying on other sides, we never were so closeParts in heart are near, parts in heart stand clearAnd we stay in a line full of forgotten faces Who will go nextAnd we stay in a line full of forgotten faces Who will go nextSleepy headlights through glass burning me at the darkWho will guide me here, who will guide me nearI invite you to dance farewell on waterCause I don't know what now to fight forI need something to feel, leave your movement in meI need something to feelI need something to feel, leave your movement in meI need something to feelI need something to feel, leave your movement in meI need something to feelI need something to feel, leave your movement in meI need something to feelAnd we stay in a line full of forgotten facesThis automatic world, this automatic worldAnd we stay in a line full of forgotten facesThis automatic world, this automatic world From Letras Mania