I’m allergic to planesIt’s not that I’m cryingI couldn’t be betterFaces rush bySoon we will flyAnd I’m falling in love againFalling (in love)I’m Falling (in love)I’m Falling (in love)It doesn’t take muchAnswer my callingI’m gentleI know how to touchFalling (in love)I’m Falling (in love)I’m Falling (in love)It comes from withinFollow your instinctsTry MeDesire’s no sinIn loveI’m allergic to trainsIt’s not that I’m weepingI’ve never been betterCities rush byMaybe I’ll tryAnd not read that love noteEver againDestroy as much as you canYou’re not an angry manYou’re lost, you’re lostYou’re simply lostYou’re lost, you’re lost, you’re lostThe night smells of sodomyAnd bad, bad conscienceBut you’re lostYou’re only lost