Berlin - IS TROPICAL

So take it all

A collage of colours will fall

See the light turn to gold

Feel the cold

The walls live and move and then fold

To crush our limp bodies like coal

On your tip toes

You’re never as high as I feel

On your high horse, or in your high heels

Diamonds appear where we lay

As our thoughts and our minds are erased

I let myself go

I let myself go

I let myself go

I let myself go

I let myself go

I let myself go

I let myself go

I let myself go

I’ve swallowed your eyes

So you’ll finally see from my shoes

It’s way darker from my point of view

But when smiles turn to frowns we’ll be gone

And when songs sound like storms we’ll float on

So let yourself go

Just let yourself go

Just let yourself go

Just let yourself go

Just let yourself go

Just let yourself go

Just let yourself go

Just let yourself go