Your Love (Déjà Vu)

That purple touch

Everyone who sees you falls in love

You eat us up

You live like you're on camera

You slide on top

A moon to all the juice in us

Too far from over you

Beams from your M2

Are blowing through my room

And now you

Lay down in my shoes

You dyed your hair blue

Oh, so much déjà vu

And now

I can feel your love

Your temporary touch

It's a hit and run

You go back there when you're done

Don't you want some more

'Cause I can feel your love

 

Tune

Done