I can't let you be right, even for a minute It's uncanny just how well you're reading me What you're dealing with might as well be a given Consequence of a literary life My friends don't like the things you say I told them we're in lockstep, it's cosmic They don't know what we say to each other when we talk without using English We're fully proficient, but then I get a bodyfeeling that I don't tell you about I get a bodyfeeling that I keep dancing around I get a bodyfeeling, but I'll ignore my body for you, for you I get a bodyfeeling I never tell you about I get a bodyfeeling, the one I keep shutting down I get a bodyfeeling, but I'll ignore my body for you, for you There ain't a soul in this room full of spirits Ears in the air waiting for the conspiracy You know what's required of anyone in this business Consequence of a glamorous life Oh, how quick you were to fold (Oh, how quick you were to fold) It came as a shock to me, honestly Wasn't it obvious we'd be in this 'til we're old? I didn't mind waiting I said I'd be patient, but then I get a bodyfeeling that I don't tell you about I get a bodyfeeling that I keep dancing around I get a bodyfeeling, but I'll ignore my body for you, for you I get a bodyfeeling I never tell you about I get a bodyfeeling, the one I keep shutting down I get a bodyfeeling, but I'll ignore my body for you, for you What makes you think I can't still love you? What makes you think that I can't still love you, that I still can't love you? What makes you think that I can't still love you What makes you think that I can't still love you, that I still can't love you?