Tentacles - Patrick Moraz

You’re fooling with my tentacles

You’re churning my insides

The sweetness of your smile

Are you gliding in my life?

Your outshine everything

The good lord gave to you

You are my fantasy

And I’m still in love with you

Open up your eyes to everything that you see

Ah, don’t fail me

My star is rising, yours is already there

Ah, such a hard climb

You tootsie with my tentacles

And churn up my insides

You are my fantasy

Is that you gliding in my life?

Open up your eyes to everything that you see

Ah, don’t fail me

White knuckles and a steady hand

I know you are the one

Ah, hold on

My star is rising, yours is already there

Ah, such a hard climb