Songtext von From Space With Love

Im coming in in all the little pieces I found And come along and check the fear Crackle on a high wire And chucking on the wrong frequency You can feel the static My head boils in front of me From space with love Make my religion more religious than pain Well cover me, my hands are blue You gotta greet me You gotta feel the same way Spread it all around Fill it up and break it in From Space with love