I've called you so many times today
And I guess
Find the colour, sight and sound
A new exposure comes around
Anesthetic
Reading magazines and counting sheep to pass the time away
Hoping
Waking up at twelve in my clothes again
Feel my head
Aye aye aye aye
Feels like fire
I'm so in love with
Would it always be the same
Give it all to reason
Let
Show it to me one way
I've gotta see it all
Scientific
