Flipping

Flipping me on the air
your scent made me walk your trace
under a witch craft, delusion
delusion

As if I were your life savior
delusion on you
How could this be?
there is no power 0n me
the kind of power you are believing

Im buying your charm
delusion on me,
you dont sell the enchantment Im believing
I let this happpen,
short disconnection, small oasis
through the mirror your scent tempting my senses
I cant resist,
Giving you the vision in your dreams
in a cynical way
Because I may already...gone bored
feeling like flying away
flipping another direction

silky swing of yours,
my delusion is to believe
there is some magic on you
thirty second delusion,
a tinny minute from a whole valentine´s day