Ángel Rostaing stage phobia

1, 2, 3 this world is surreal
there's petals in my drink
1, 2, 3 it smells like a dream
and my shoes let me float
away from happy to happier
upside down on the ground
and back, 2, 3 my smile will appear…
1, 2, 3 now you can see
yourself from up here
1, 2, 3 you have to admit
you gotta hold it and
be white noise you have no choice
from the sound of your soul
to the route to gone, 2, 3
we'll be together
we'll save the world
with nothing but candy
we'll make war
with nothing but candy
we'll make war
1, 2, 3 this world is surreal
there's petals in my drink
1, 2, 3 it smells like a dream
and my shoes let me float
away from happy to happier
upside down on the ground
and back, 2, 3 my smile will appear…
1, 2, 3 now you can see
yourself from up here
1, 2, 3 you have to admit
you gotta hold it and
be white noise you have no choice
from the sound of your soul
to the route to gone, 2, 3
we'll be together
we'll save the world
with nothing but candy
we'll make war
with nothing but candy
we'll make war