Crawling out in tempo
My heart skips a beat
I’m chasing dreams, overseas
I run away
Live in fantasy
and giving out my heart
Flying off my feet





Crawling out from you

I gotta run away

I’m chasing out this road hey ’til I see you
Fireworks

First world

Just drowning colors and I ain’t no coming back
And I’ll be meeting you

Where all the colors shine and never drown, never drown
You, know I won’t stay long

Or then we will be meeting underground, underground


Holding on to something

something I know strong

I tumble down, hey, without blinking

My heart awaits

But I stay the same

Just watching colors and I hope to feel again

And everything swirls

I can feel my bones

I can see your hand

waiting to reach you

And I’m chasing dreams, flying off my feet

Just drowning colors help me to love you again


Look up to who you meet here though
It could ill up your soul

Crawling out in tempo

skipping a beat though


Crawling out in tempo

My heart skips a beat

and giving out my heart to you
Flying off my feet

I can smell your cologne
Shadows on the wall
Dancing like we used to
Now you make me moan
Yes i’ve been restless
Just been home alone
And yes the night is endless
If you just make me
Call your name
If you just let me
Call you
If you just make me
Call your name
Will you let me
Call you
If you just make me
Call your name
Call you
Let me call you
let me Call your name
If you just let me
Call you Call Call you
I dreamed of it all
On my bed
Every single call
That i make
Yes i’m gonna do my best
If you’re ready Are you ready
Yes i’m gonna do my best
All night
Call your name
If you just le me
Will let me
Call your name
Call you Let me
Just let me Call you
Call your name
Let me Call you
Call you

From the great borders of the southGrowing slowly it lies
Patiently waiting
It’s going to change the way we live our lives
Make it so beautiful and right again
I close my eyes and i can hear it
I can almost feel it
I can feel it coming

You have got the Midas touchYou have got the Midas touch
Midas, Midas, Midas, Midas, Midas!Everything he turns to goldEverything he turns to gold
You have got the Midas touchYou have got the Midas touch
Midas, Midas, Midas, Midas, Midas!Everything he turns to goldEverything he turns to gold, gold, gold, goldcome on!
Gold is cold it won't be a loverGold is cold it won't be a lover
Everything he turns to goldEverything he turns to goldEverything he turns to goldEverything he turns to gold
You've got the magic touch. Midas!You've got the magic touch. Midas!
You have got the Midas touchYou have got the Midas touch
Midas, Midas, Midas, Midas, Midas!