Not a lot to say
Say it anyway
These things
I never mention
Could never stop myself
From wanting more
It's all going to be alright
Yeah I heard somebody say
Some piece of advice
That I could never take
That I could never use
I could never find
When I wanted it
You were my muse
And it's all sound
It's all sound
It seems to go around
Seems to go around
Like you can't hide it
Go around
Like it wants to make it your friend
Go around
Come back again, comes up behind you
Goes around
Like it's got something to whisper in your ear