Oh touch! An embrace of the senses
blasting of the nerves
How absurd for human beings now
To be in charge of
Smell links to thoughts more directly
Than any other sense
My two cents say you remember
What your EX smells like

And oh, I don't know
I don't know
Which of a million ways to go
I don't know what is right
I'm trying to be nice
But dreamer's fare
It seems too fair
I'm sharing as much as I can share
My sixth sense says I'm right

Oh drifter, your home's inconsequential
Now where's [bad word] sense?
Make a dent
Share yourself and your intuition
I didn't know that you were holding on
Was I supposed to know
It was on the bed
On the sheets right where I forgot it

And oh, I don't know
I don't know
Which of a million ways to go
I don't know what is right
I'm trying to be nice
But dreamer's fare
It seems too fair
I'm sharing as much as I can share
My sixth sense says I'm right

I spent better days with your soul
I spent better days with your soul
I spent better days with your soul
I spent better days with your soul