Miura – Insensitive

12/01/2009

Miura – Insensitive

Oh I really should have known by the time you drove me home
By the vagueness in your eyes, your casual goodbyes
By the chill in your embrace, the expression on your face
Told me maybe you might have some advice to give on how to be
Insensitive

Insensitive
Insensitive

How do you cool your lips after a summer kiss?
How do you rid the sweat after the body bliss?

How do you turn your eyes from the romantic glare?
How do you block the sound (of a voice) you’d know anywhere?

Oh I really should have known…

How do you numb your skin after the warmest touch?
How do you slow your blood after the body rush?
How do you free your soul after you’ve found a friend?
How do you teach your heart (it’s a crime) to fall in love again?

Oh you probably won’t remember me, it’s probably ancient history
I’m one of the chosen few who went ahead and fell for you
I’m out of hope, I’m out of touch, I fell too fast, I feel too much
I thought that you might have some advice to give on how to be
Insensitive

Nah, nah-nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah (x2)

Insensitive
Insensitive

Oh I really should have known…

Nah, nah-nah-nah-nah…

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