My hands are stuck to your skin,
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.