Laying in your arms feels like
Cloud surfing in the morning dew
Reminds me of orbiting still
In my daydreams of you
And slow dancing
In a burning room
Waltzing in sweaters up in the attic
Stirring up dust in the colours of the sun
Talking, listening to Jimi Hendrix
Dance with me, my darling, ‘til the day is gone
Eight times eight
Eight times eight
Waltzing in sweaters up in the attic
Stirring up dust in the colours of the sun
From Venus to Everyday
I’ve never heard a sound like this
The symphony inside your veins
When you sway in your ways
Eight times eight
Eight times eight
Waltzing in sweaters up in the attic
Stirring up dust in the colours of the sun
Eight times eight
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