| Song | Listen |
| Artist | Room Eleven |
| Album | Six White Russians And A Pink Pussycat |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| My visions escape | |
| As I try to open my, eyes | |
| They close again | |
| Are looking for a reason to start this day | |
| But nothing seems to matter enough | |
| Everything's heavy | |
| Am I still alive? | |
| I'm listening to people start their day | |
| But it doesn't feel like my day, at all | |
| And then I hear you song | |
| Touches me the right way | |
| Embraces me | |
| Listening to your song | |
| Awakes me | |
| Staring at squares all day | |
| With places I have never been | |
| Hoping for a blackout to save me | |
| But electricity keeps flowing | |
| and I surrender | |
| And then I hear you song | |
| Touches me the right way | |
| Embraces me | |
| Listening to your song | |
| Makes me fall in love | |
| Slowly undressing | |
| Trying to remember the day | |
| Nothing worked with me | |
| Not even the wind | |
| When I drove home | |
| If I drove home at all | |
| And then I hear you | |
| song | |
| Touches me the right way | |
| Embraces me | |
| Listening to your song | |
| Give a meaning to my… | |
| whoooh | |
| Listening to your song | |
| Gives a meaning to my… day… |
| My visions escape | |
| As I try to open my, eyes | |
| They close again | |
| Are looking for a reason to start this day | |
| But nothing seems to matter enough | |
| Everything' s heavy | |
| Am I still alive? | |
| I' m listening to people start their day | |
| But it doesn' t feel like my day, at all | |
| And then I hear you song | |
| Touches me the right way | |
| Embraces me | |
| Listening to your song | |
| Awakes me | |
| Staring at squares all day | |
| With places I have never been | |
| Hoping for a blackout to save me | |
| But electricity keeps flowing | |
| and I surrender | |
| And then I hear you song | |
| Touches me the right way | |
| Embraces me | |
| Listening to your song | |
| Makes me fall in love | |
| Slowly undressing | |
| Trying to remember the day | |
| Nothing worked with me | |
| Not even the wind | |
| When I drove home | |
| If I drove home at all | |
| And then I hear you | |
| song | |
| Touches me the right way | |
| Embraces me | |
| Listening to your song | |
| Give a meaning to my | |
| whoooh | |
| Listening to your song | |
| Gives a meaning to my day |
| My visions escape | |
| As I try to open my, eyes | |
| They close again | |
| Are looking for a reason to start this day | |
| But nothing seems to matter enough | |
| Everything' s heavy | |
| Am I still alive? | |
| I' m listening to people start their day | |
| But it doesn' t feel like my day, at all | |
| And then I hear you song | |
| Touches me the right way | |
| Embraces me | |
| Listening to your song | |
| Awakes me | |
| Staring at squares all day | |
| With places I have never been | |
| Hoping for a blackout to save me | |
| But electricity keeps flowing | |
| and I surrender | |
| And then I hear you song | |
| Touches me the right way | |
| Embraces me | |
| Listening to your song | |
| Makes me fall in love | |
| Slowly undressing | |
| Trying to remember the day | |
| Nothing worked with me | |
| Not even the wind | |
| When I drove home | |
| If I drove home at all | |
| And then I hear you | |
| song | |
| Touches me the right way | |
| Embraces me | |
| Listening to your song | |
| Give a meaning to my | |
| whoooh | |
| Listening to your song | |
| Gives a meaning to my day |