Based on pure assumption 
I know how I feel, it’s enough for me 
Taken from the fingers of experience 
I face the collision head on when it’s inevitable 

Based on no reaction, 
intuition’s real, it’s enough for me 
Taken from the mouth of experience 
the way that you are build babe, it’s inevitable 

Might wanna check this one out. It’s got a certain kinda ring to it 

Try as I might, no, 
no I can’t seem to find no logic in this pattern 
So it’s [bad word]  [bad word] and no solution 
Words painted on the walls 
no one sees their cause and no one hears 
No, no one hears and I’ve no control over this 

And I can’t seem to find my peace in here no more 
ease to me it’s like an easel holding all the blame 
Like a picture of us making love, oh yeah 
The blame of you and me making love 

Try as I might, no, 
no I can’t seem to find no logic in this pattern 
So it’s [bad word]  [bad word] and no solution 
Words painted on the walls 
no one sees theirt cause and no one hears 
No, no one hears and I’ve no control over this 
no more 

And I can’t seem to find my peace in here no more 
ease to me it’s like an easel holding all the blame 
Like a picture of us making love, oh yeah 
I take the blame off you and me with making love 

I just wanna make love… to you, baby 
Sweet love… just you and me 
And as my love will be my witness 
My love will beat the sickness 
Make love… to you, baby 

I take the blame 
Like a picture of us making love, oh yeah 
I take the blame off you and me with making love, oh yeah 
The blame off you and me with making love 
I take the blame off you and me with making love 

Will you keep it spinning around 
Keep it turning like a wheel ? 
Like the world that keeps on turning 
ever in ? are yearning 
Keep it spinning around