Flora Tropics - Visual Diet lyrics

(x2) All I feel The stars are in your eyes And they make you blind Calling out to heaven Calling out to hell with you The man he, thought it Search it, you're getting every time He plays it on the radio Makes the same pull Makes the same pull with his mind The man he forms it, searching But he gets me any time He plays it on the radio With simple, it makes it simple in his mind (x2) All I feel The stars are in your eyes And they make you blind Calling out to heaven Calling out to hell with you The man he forms it, searching But he gets me any time He plays it on the radio With simple, it makes it simple in his mind (x2) All I feel The stars are in your eyes And they make you blind Calling out to heaven Calling out to hell with you