Automatic (A Blue Ocean Dream)

It´s automatic when you breathe It´s automatic when you feel It´s automatic when you move It´s automatic when you do You cross the street between the cars To your scheduled lunch, at the restaurant You don´t have time, to slow down Every once in your life you wish you could fly It´s automatic when you breathe It´s automatic when you feel It´s automatic when you move It´s automatic when you do Automation