كلمات Square 49

Tonight I'm broadcasting A feeling It doesn't belong to me For tomorrow I am forecasting An addiction It will soon be mine In trance I'm suffering To stay upon the lake Of my imagination Cool When the sun burns Through the rest of your dying skin I I come and get you I come and get you I come and get you I I come and get you I come and get you I come and get you I I come and get you I come and get you I come and get you