Tekst piosenki 'Euphoria (feat. Twin Pumpkin)' wykonawcy MEROS

Put on your game face, yeah
Put on your game face, yeah
Put on your game face, yeah
Do you feel it? Do you feel it?

Pick you up, we ridin'
A streetcar named desire
Tease me in the front seat
I'll be your number one liar
Your number one lie

Send me back to my place
It's where I feel entire
Collapse me into your fittings
I'll teach you once, one and only all lonely

Chasing in vain
Is my favorite game
Floating high once again
Hitting euphoria

I just wanna live insidе of you
It feels like I'll never forgеt, so I'll show you the cue
I just wanna live inside of you
It seems like I'm not going back, better stuck in the truth

A small piece of bliss sells your soul
That's left all emerged in the painless aimless destination
Dropped anchors lift to gain viability
Slow motion kisses, slow motion

Pedestal walking, false romance soaked in the lust
Flavored mist delivers the poison that lies in the hiss

The end of night breathes the fumes on our lungs
Molly on our tongues, 40's in our blood
Our blood in this song, my blood in this song
Your blood in this song
Our blood in this song

Chasing in vain
Hitting euphoria

I just wanna live inside of you
It feels like I'll never forget, so I'll show you the cue
I just wanna live inside of you
It seems like I'm not going back, better stuck in the truth

Put on your game face, yeah
Put on your game face, yeah
Put on your game face, yeah
Do you feel it? Do you feel it?
Put on your game face, yeah
Put on your game face, yeah
Dosed in your war paint
The more you dream the less you feel

I just wanna live inside of you
It feels like I'll never forget, so I'll show you the cue
I just wanna live inside of you
It seems like I'm not going back, better stuck in the truth

A small piece of bliss
Sell your soul that's left all emerged
In the painless aimless destination
Dropped anchors lift to gain viability
Slow motion kisses, slow motion

Pedestal walking, false romance soaked in the lust
Flavored mist delivers the poison that lies in the hiss

The end of night breathes the fumes on our lungs
Molly on our tongues, 40's in our blood
Our blood in this song, my blood in this song
Your blood in this song
Our blood in this song