
[ @econ3000 minimal Tech :) Peace xx ______________________________________________> -__P__E__A__C__E__-__&__-__L__O__V__E__-__x__x__-_ >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>π>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> βββββββββββββ ββββββββββ Comment>> ββββββββββββ ββββββββββββββ ββββββ βββββββββββββ βββββββββββββ β ββββββββββββββββββββββββ ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ βββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ βββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ βββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ βββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ@1fx βββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ βββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ βββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ βββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ βββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ ββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ βββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ βββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ βββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ ] [Intro] [syncopated muted electric guitar riff, four-on-the-floor kick drum] [synth bass enters] [Verse 1] [breathy female vocals] My hair's on fire Your eyes on me Mine's on the run You make me weak My stomach's sick My skin is cold And I don't know what this body's for Yeah I think it's yours I think it's yours I think it's yours Yeah I think it's yours [Verse 2] My ears are ringing My knees won't stop My tongue's too big And my brain is blocked The fever's high I can't keep score And I don't know what this body's for Yeah I think it's yours I think it's yours I think it's yours Yeah I think it's yours [Bridge] So I look to the stars, look to the sun Look to the sky, look to the sea Look to the clouds, look to the deep Look to the dark, look to the light Look to the fire, look to the cold Look to the future, look to the past Look to the old, look to the new Look to the red, look to the blue Look to the birth, look to the death Look to the night, look to the dawn Look to the dusk, look to the day Look to the stars, look to the stars [Outro] And I see you I see you I see you I see you [shimmering synth pads] (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) [shimmering synth pads] (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) [shimmering synth pads] (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) [shimmering synth pads] (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) [shimmering synth pads] (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) [shimmering synth pads] (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) [shimmering synth pads] (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) [shimmering synth pads] (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) [shimmering synth pads] (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) [shimmering synth pads] (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) [shimmering synth pads] (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) [shimmering synth pads] (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) [shimmering synth pads] (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) [shimmering synth pads] (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) [shimmering synth pads] (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) [shimmering synth pads] (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) [shimmering synth pads] (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) [shimmering synth pads] (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) (I see you) [breathy female vocals] My hair's on fire Your eyes on me Mine's on the run You make me weak My stomach's sick My skin is cold And I don't know what this body's for Yeah I think it's yours I think it's yours I think it's yours Yeah I think it's yours [breathy female vocals] My hair's on fire Your eyes on me Mine's on the run You make me weak My stomach's sick My skin is cold And I don't know what this body's for Yeah I think it's yours I think it's yours I think it's yours I think it's yours I think it's yours I think it's yours Yeah I think it's yours [Verse 2] My ears are ringing My knees won't stop My tongue's too big And my brain is blocked The fever's high I can't keep score And I don't know what this body's for Yeah I think it's yours I think it's yours I think it's yours I think it's yours I think it's yours Yeah I think it's yours [Bridge] So I look to the stars, look to the sun Look to the sky, look to the sea Look to the clouds, look to the deep Look to the dark, look to the light Look to the fire, look to the cold Look to the future, look to the past

