Texty: Andreas Johnson. Spirit Of You.

Days in a dream, sleepy and sunny
My lips to your mouth for that sweet taste of honey
Well, your faith is strong and bullet proof
As my heart is weak and intoxicated by the spirit of you

Your love is cruel, dark as night
Still you look so divine when you enter my room in that dandy light
This thing is a crime and some bird might sing
But if connection's right we might get away with almost anything

The spirit of you
The spirit of you
What I'm to do
When I'm down by the spirit of you?

Days in a dream, sleepy and sunny
My lips to your mouth for that sweet taste of honey
Well, your faith is strong and bullet proof
As my heart is weak and intoxicated by the spirit of you

You
The spirit of you
What I'm to do
When I'm down by the spirit of you?

The spirit of you
The spirit of you
What I'm to do
When I'm down by the spirit of you?

We gonna rise, we gonna fall
This might be the final call
Well, I don't mind, I don't care
I'm not afraid, I'm not that scared

As I'm slowly drowning in your arms
I feel bullet proof and safe from harm
Any harm
The spirit of you