Russian Red - Alex T lyrics

I don't who you are, were you live or what you like But I try to reach the end of what you touch and feel I saw you once, you look tired Lonely player, get in line We stepped in silence out of the crowd By starring at the week start, the feel Oh you're star dreaming your life in my palms Oh out of the sky, will I ever wreck your mind? The sentimental steryothype That I dreamed you were designed Went to see me at the time you charm me The sentimental type of guy that feels Oh you're star dreaming your life in my palms Oh out of the sky, will I ever wreck your mind? T... T... T...