Island - [ SEBELL ]

2 a.m. island time

I’m at the bottom of the bottle to clear my mind

The room is hot, room is hot

Double time

I want to dance with somebody who loves me

I’ve seen enough to know that something up

In the corners of the rooms were I end up

And it’s everything I’ve want but it’s not enough

Feel that warm breeze

Plastic palm trees

So I’m calling you tonight

Ohhhh

So keep me on the line

Ohhhh

Cause no one is an island

Cause no one is an island

4 a.m. different night

New York to Paris in a single flight

On the black nights, I don’t feel a thing

So that I can connect with somebody who loves me

So I’m calling you tonight

Ohhhh

So keep me on the line

Ohhhh

Cause no one is an island

Cause no one is an island

So pull me a little harder

Cause no is an island

So I call you up like nothings wrong

I just never felt this far from home

Hit you up cause I’m alone

Just want to be with somebody, be with somebody who loves me

Cause no one is an island

So pull me a little harder

Cause no one is an island

No one is an island