Centro de Atencion (BCN)

We walk the worlds, we move a mountain with our hands
We kiss the air, we talk of moving to Japan, oh
Give me something golden in my hands
Hands
Danz
We power up, we never stop until we’re near
The way we walk 'til stars is falling on our feet, oh
Give us something holden to believe
In
When I call you gotta pick up the phone
When I want you gotta leave me alone
When I run you gotta run with me too
When I kiss you gotta kiss to be cool
When I call you gotta pick up the phone
When I want you gotta leave me alone
When I fall you gotta help me along
When I die you gotta cry for my soul
Danz
We hit the rocks to power up and feel the heat
We throw a mont to give it up for love and fear, oh
We can only feel if it’s near
Near
Danz
We walk the worlds, we move a mountain with our hands
Dream pop cassettes, we cause neglect our chosen plans, oh
I can see 'em coming for us now
Now