Nada Formal Todo Normal

Lost Rhythms, Twice 4

Sadly, what was promised went away
I rather wonder
If you still feel the same
I'm still looking for your affection
I feel lost in the void

I need your kisses to feel myself
Alive
My head is in a mess again
(Ah, there's a problem, what was promised is gone)

Only friends saw us
Fun without commitment in
Sometimes he felt very bad
Quite special, nothing formal
Your planned life, this has to end
It's normal, period

Something new is going to begin
I travel in the space cloud
Hey, in the space cloud
Nothing formal, Everything normal
Lost Rhythms
It's Temo with Doke
Twice 4