More songs by it's murph
More songs by Nat Slater
Description
It sounds like a club dream on the verge of reality: sometimes the music dissolves into breath, sometimes the rhythm squeezes your chest like a pulse in your temples. The words fly apart in fragments, but the meaning is simple - there is only the heat of the moment, that very “heat” from which there is no escape.
There is no rush in the song, but there is a constant build-up: from a light whisper to the sensation of flight, when gravity loses its power. Everything revolves around a touch that turns chaos into order and the noise of thoughts into dance. The irony is that nothing special seems to be said, but everything has already been said: one word, repeated over and over again, is enough for the body to remember what it means to burn.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Breathe in, take a second to just settle in.
Let me in, can we dive right off the precipice? I'll take you there.
I'll take you there.
Up in the air.
I'll take you there, ooh.
Gravity, can you feel it now taking control?
Sanity, is this love or is it chemical?
Chemical, chemical, chemical, chemical, chemical, chemical, chemical, chemical, chemical, chemical, chemical.
Is this love or is it chemical? Is this love?
Is this love or is it chemical?
I see it now, silhouettes they're dancing in my head.
It gets so loud, I can feel it pumping in my chest.
I'll take you there.
Can you take me there?
Up in the air.
I'll take you there, ooh.
Gravity, can you feel it now taking control?
Sanity, is this love or is it chemical?
Can you feel the rush, every time we touch?
It's like ecstasy runs through my blood.
Sanity, is this love or is it chemical?
Chemical, chemical, chemical, chemical, chemical, chemical, chemical, chemical, chemical, chemical. Is this love or is it chemical?
Chemical, chemical, chemical, chemical, chemical, chemical, chemical, chemical, chemical, chemical.
Is this love or is it chemical? Is this love or is it chemical? Is this love or is it chemical?