Living In A Bubble (Album Mix) - Eiffel 65

Whoa! Woke up this morning Closed in on all sides Nothing doing I feel resistance As I open my eyes Someone's fooling I've found a way to break Through this cellophane line 'Cause I know what's going on In my own mind Am I living in a box? Am I living in a cardboard box? Am I living in a box? Am I living in a cardboard box? Am I living in a box? Life goes in circles Around and around, circulating I sometimes wonder What's moving underground I'm escaping I've found a way to break Through this cellophane line 'Cause I know what's going on In my own mind Am I living in a box? (Living) Am I living in a cardboard box? Am I living in a box? (Living) Am I living in a cardboard box? Am I living in a box? Oh (Living) (Living) (Living) I've found a way to break Through this cellophane line 'Cause I know what's going on In my own mind Am I living in a box? (Living) Am I living in a cardboard box? Am I living in a box? (Living) Am I living in a cardboard box? Am I living in a box? (Living) Am I living in a cardboard box? Am I living in a box? (Living) Am I living in a cardboard box? Am I living in a box? (Living) Am I living in a cardboard box Am I living in a box? (Living) Am I living in a cardboard box Am I living, am I living, am I living? Am I living, am I living, am I living? (In a box) Am I living, am I living? Am I living in a cardboard box? Am I living in a box? Am I living, am I living? Am I living in a cardboard box? Am I living in a box?

I see it clear like January air In my memory The world is movin' but I'm in the same place There's an orchestra somewhere in me But I don't have hands Watching all the music, but I don't know how to dance I don't know how to dance Aliens don't come dressed in silver suits We wave at them like the other humans do Do you know what it's like to be so close but so far? I feel like a girl in a bubble They can see me But they can't touch me Hidden away can't cause no trouble They can see me But they can't reach me What's it like on the other side of the glass? I feel like a girl in a bubble But I'm not Can you see it in my zombie stare? I'm only half there The rest of me another universe somewhere A hundred miles away in slow motion All I wanna feel is some analog emotion Aliens don't come dressed in silver suits We wave at them like the other humans do Do you know what it's like to be so close but so far? I feel like a girl in a bubble They can see me But they can't touch me Hidden away can't cause no trouble They can see me But they can't reach me I feel like a girl in a bubble They can see me But they can't touch me Hidden away can't cause no trouble They can see me But they can't reach me What's it like on the other side of the glass? I feel like a girl in a bubble Hold me close and say I'll never be alone Tell me that you love me 'cause it's what I need to know Hold me close and say I'll never be alone Tell me that you love me 'cause it's what I need to know I feel like a girl in a bubble They can see me But they can't touch me Hidden away can't cause no trouble They can see me But they can't reach me I feel like a girl in a bubble They can see me But they can't touch me Hidden away can't cause no trouble They can see me But they can't reach me What's it like on the other side of the glass? I feel like a girl in a bubble, but I'm not

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