Some Kind Of Bliss — Manic Street Preachers

Shut my eyes feel the colour of you sink into this elation so high so fast shut my eyes feel the colour of you succumb to this illusion so strong so deep

cos every day is all there is in my some kind of bliss

study my reflection and let the covers fall slip into stillness and be above it all good to be here time to be alone find the space where I belong not succumb to fear

cos every day is all there is in my some kind of bliss