A last take on my instincts
Before I throw them underneath a bus, in a bluff
I'm pleased you've seized the secret
As pop as the science I've created in my head
Again and again
Rephrase my return
Out my hand into the air
You don't know you like i do
Rephrase my return
Out my hand into the air
You don't know you like I do
You'll bite and chew it down
A last shot in the dark at feeling
And after you're through
Take deep blue down in a match or two
Now I iron on my instincts
To take you to a loop loop
Brand as new
And then again
Rephrase my return
Out my hand into the air
You don't know you like i do
Rephrase my return
Out my hand into the air
You don't know you like I do
You'll bite and chew it down
I'll sketch inside the storyboard
And push up to the sides with insight for souring
Lines that stretch your eyes to check
Within charts and graphs that wont let them doubt it
Don't let them doubt it
Rephrase my return
Out my hand and over to you
You don't know you like I do
Rephrase my return
Out my hand into the air (Over to you)
You don't know you like I do