I've got the feeling it isn't you Time wasn't healing all our wounds Maybe next week sadness won't infect me Cause you're misdirecting the madness that I feel Again, and again and again Sweat trips, got my hands around Your hips, drowning out the sound Of everybody else, the beauty that I found Isn't real, or is it? Sweat trips, got my hands around Your hips, drowning out the sound Of everybody else, the beauty that I found Isn't real, or is it? Sweat trips, got my hands around Your hips, drowning out the sound Of everybody else, the beauty that I found Isn't real, or is it?
[00:20.22]I've got the feeling it isn't you [00:29.23]Time wasn't healing all our wounds [00:39.13]Maybe next week sadness won't infect me [00:47.40]Cause you're misdirecting the madness that I feel [00:55.18]Again, and again and again [01:18.01]Sweat trips, got my hands around [01:22.74]Your hips, drowning out the sound [01:27.64]Of everybody else, the beauty that I found [01:32.71]Isn't real, or is it? [02:15.63]Sweat trips, got my hands around [02:20.39]Your hips, drowning out the sound [02:25.34]Of everybody else, the beauty that I found [02:30.24]Isn't real, or is it? [02:34.75]Sweat trips, got my hands around [02:39.61]Your hips, drowning out the sound [02:44.58]Of everybody else, the beauty that I found [02:49.86]Isn't real, or is it?
