Lyrics: Iris Ell
Music: Erez Nadler/Iris Ell/Sebastiaan van der Schoor/Thomas Bosveld
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, losing your,
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
Go to the loud place
Hands on you, bodies sway
Breaking into weird shapes
Go to the loud place
Boom boom, you can only feel the bass
Hands on you, bodies sway
Back to the quiet place (alone)
Go to the loud place (to the loud place)
Hands on you, bodies sway
Breaking into weird shapes (into weird shapes)
Go to the loud place (loud place)
Boom boom, you can only feel the bass
Hands on you, bodies sway (hands, body)
Back to the quiet place (alone)
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, losing your,
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, losing your,
Go to the loud place (to the loud place)
Hands on you, bodies sway
Breaking into weird shapes (into weird shapes)
Go to the loud place (loud place)
Boom boom, you can only feel the bass
Hands on you, bodies sway (hands, body)
Back to the quiet place (alone)
Go to the loud place (to the loud place)
Hands on you, bodies sway
Breaking into weird shapes (into weird shapes)
Go to the loud place (loud place)
Boom boom, you can only feel the bass
Hands on you, bodies sway (hands, body)
Back to the quiet place (alone)
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure
losing your, losing your, losing your, composure