We Got The Fire
Cosmic Gate
3:35I can't seem to find Any peace of mind When you're gone, I cry People think I'm blinded Your hand in mine Miles away, you're fine Find me laying down Watching the ceiling from the ground By the way you move And the way you sound And you dry my tears Pick me from the ground By the way you move And the way you sound And you dry my tears Pick me from the ground Everything and everything Give you every little piece And when you are not around It's all black and white to me Feel the sunrise by the moonlight And I'm alright Everything and everything You are everything to me Everything and everything Everything and everything Everything and everything You are everything to me