Narcotic Andrew Brooks Remix

Fly. Leave it. Take off. Please rise. Yeah. Ah. You fly. Are you ready? Go. I'm flying to your smile, your eyes. Waiting for a wonder. You, somewhere in my mind, my heart. I am torn asunder. You, my narcotic. You're so erotic. Evidently dancing. Somewhere in my mind. Motions chaotic. Light is hypnotic. I fly. Flying to you. Flying to your Smile. Flying to your smile. A fairy song, it sounds inside of you And me. We're playing gently and shining stars, They sing with us on strings of night And picking tender. A fairy song, it sounds inside of you and Me. We're playing gently and shining stars, They sing with us on strings of night And picking tender. I'm flying to your smile, your Eyes. Waiting for a wonder. You, somewhere in my mind, my Heart. I am torn asunder. You, my narcotic. You're so erotic. Evidently dancing. Motions chaotic. Light is hypnotic. I fly. Flying to you. Flying To your smile. Flying to your smile. A fairy song, it sounds inside of you And me. We're playing gently and shining stars, They sing with us on strings of night and Picking tender. A fairy song, it sounds inside of you and Me. We're playing gently and shining stars, They sing with us on strings of night and Picking tender. Leave it. Take off. Please rise. Yeah. Ah. You fly. Are you ready? Go.