I doesn't feel right the lights are too bright

I'm feeling uptight in my sensual world

I need to be you I need to breathe too

I need to see through life with these sensitive words

I could blame it on you

I could blame it on my instincts

I could blame it on the train to the plane

The boat to the shore

So tell me what's the answer

No trouble in my face there's not one anxious voice

You know I can't listen I can't listen

You say that you are everything do you taste good

So c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon

No air around me I need to feel free

I'm private property in my sensual world

Your indecisions I have a vision

There's no collision there with these sensitive words

I could blame it on you

I could blame it on my instincts

I could blame it on the train to the plane

The boat to the shore

So tell me what's the answer

No trouble in my face there's not one anxious voice

You know I can't listen I can't listen

You say that you are everything do you taste good

So c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon

No trouble in my face there's not one anxious voice

You know I can't listen I can't listen

You say that you are everything do you taste good

So c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon

All from too much choice yeah yeah

I could blame it on the train to the plane

The boat to the shore

So tell me what's the answer

No trouble in my face there's not one anxious voice

You know I can't listen I can't listen

You say that you are everything do you taste good

So c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon

No trouble in my face there's not one anxious voice

You know I can't listen I can't listen

You say that you are everything do you taste good

So c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon

C'mon c'mon c'mon

C'mon c'mon c'mon

C'mon c'mon c'mon