Automatic – A Blue Ocean Dream – letras

It’s automatic when you breatheIt’s automatic when you feelIt’s automatic when you moveIt’s automatic when you doYou cross the street between the carsTo your scheduled lunch, at the restaurantYou don’t have time, to slow downEvery once in your life you wish you could flyIt’s automatic when you breatheIt’s automatic when you feelIt’s automatic when you moveIt’s automatic when you doAutomation