Surface (Drumtech mix)

By Neuroactive

On Phonic Trace

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When I count the distance in light years

A part of me isn't satisfied

I lost control and my sight

All the substance beneath my feet is gone

Behind my armour I'm safe

In my orbit nervously

I just want to be disarmed by you

Then I would reach out into the surface

In this interstellar

Ambience there's no perversity

Only obscurity of things that matter

I just want to be disarmed..

I just want to be disarmed by you

I just want to be disarmed..

I just want to be disarmed by you

Then I would reach out into the surface