I see what you see Yeah I get what you're after Visions of something It turns out to be Shades of Limboland and MTV Don't rationalise Your sentence lies so tenderly
She was a girl who could turn you in time Morons they wanted more, more, more I saw her lead the dance across the floor Amongst the flowers and ivory towers of long ago
I see what you are after You feel it in my laughter I know I know it's late but I don't want to go. The fragrance and the radiance and the afterglow. The afterglow. I don't want to go.
