Текст песни visceral love - Chrys

All these places look like plastic
I wanna feel something
I just wanna feel something
All this faces look robotic
Taking up empty space
Nothing but empty space

But something in the air around you feels alive
I can feel you breathing through me
Taking up the air inside

You would know
It′s a visceral love
You would know
It's habitual trust
It′s us
God you got the best of me
God you got the best of me

Now i see in technicolor
I feel like i know you now
I feel like you're real somehow

But something in the air around you feels alive
I can feel you breathing through me
Taking up the air inside

You would know
It's a visceral love
You would know
It′s habitual trust
It′s us
God you got the best of me
God you got the best of me

Drifting in your world
Floating in your sky
And i can't
Deserve you
Too good to be true
Closer i draw in
The more i get to know you

God you got the best of me
God you got the best of me