Miss Kittin - Eleven lyrics

You whisper in my ear, words are never hurt Do they really exist, or am I out of order? And if he shows up here, just the way I prefer You're giving me a tear, like you never give up Climbing on your thoughts to heaven We don't have to talk, we are even Catch me if you can, need a rope On a scale of ten, we are eleven We are eleven We are eleven We are eleven Now we are floating here, hours after hours Nothing interferes, erasing past and future My only question is, where were you before? Sweet dreams are made of this, it doesn't matter anymore Climbing on your thoughts to heaven We don't have to talk, we are even Catch me if you can, need a ro?e On a scale of ten, we are eleven We are eleven We are eleven We are eleven