paroles de chanson Lose Your Senses - Cubicolor

Guess I'll take another number
Try it with another
Always next time

Think I turned into the hunter
Let another summer go
Always too fine

Don't think you'll ever be a lover
Will you go and lose your senses this time?

Anywhere your hunger takes you
Won't you lift your head up next time?

You want it badly
You want it bad
The little that I told you was all I had
Was all I had now

Sing it gladly
I'll sing it glad
Scratching around the earth trying to find your tracks
I'll find your tracks now
You'll be found, you'll be found

Don't think you'll ever be a lover
Will you go and lose your senses this time?

Anywhere your hunger takes you
Won't you lift your head up next time?

Will you lose your senses?
Will you lose your senses this time?
(Will you lose your senses?)
(Will you lose your senses?)
Will you lose your senses?
Will you lose your senses this time?