Automatic

[Verse 1]

The sun is set but no sleeping tonight

Our bodies move as one

By the time the moon melts away

We will have touched the stars

Right where we are

Music starts to fill the room

Turn off the light to let it bloom

Come and play, start the game on my skin

[Verse 2]

Who would have thought this would happen?

I used to imagine

Taking control of this moment

Taking your clothes off

Feel how we're changing the rhythm, hand on my hip, breath on your ear

I could believe this is heaven

Let's make it last longer

Your hands on my naked shoulders

It isn't over, it's just begun

[Chorus]

Is it happening? Is it in my head?

Both spending the night dancing on my bed

I don't want it to end

Don't let the sun in

Tonight is our night

Let's make love again

Just for now make me forget

All that I care is now in our hands

One last time we won't regret

That night we spent dancing on my bed

[Verse 3]

Open eyes, all I see are rays of light

Bottles of wine and the smell of last night

So today we'll play again

The same game

Now we both knew this would happen

No need to imagine

Losing control of this moment

No air between us

Now it's us setting the pace

Changing the rhythm

Again and again and again

[Pre-Chorus]

Just for now make me forget

All that I care is now in our hands

One last time we won't regret

That night we spent dancing on my bed

[Chorus]

Is it happening? Is it in my head?

Both spending the night dancing on my bed

I don't want it to end

Don't let the sun in

Tonight is our night

Let's make love again

Is it happening? Is it in my head?

Both spending the night dancing on my bed

I don't want it to end

Don't let the sun in

Tonight is our night

Let's make love again

[Outro]

Feeling you here, kissing my lips

A kind of magic

Tasting my skin, turning me on

It's automatic

Feeling you here, kissing my lips

A kind of magic

Tasting my skin, turning me on

It's automatic

Feeling you here, kissing my lips

A kind of magic

Tasting my skin, turning me on

It's automatic

Feeling you here, kissing my lips

A kind of magic

Tasting my skin, turning me on

It's automatic