Underline Testo

I got the feeling it’s late..
They worked their way in my soul
Maybe I welcomed em in
I feel like I’m in control
But I can imagine, them taking me over
And breaking my flow
Is that a feeling you know?
When you can get it if you really want
It’s buried somewhere in the bond
Pull apart, syncopate
You don’t even have to wait
For no approval it’s yours to take
Is that something you know?
Nothing I say will ever set it in stone
I’ll take it with my own goodwill
Something to trade when we’re together alone
But you only hear what you want to hear
(what do I underline)
I don’t know how to say it

You hear what you want to hear
I don’t know how to say it
You hear what you want to hear
I got the feeling it’s late
The key to the cage and I’ve been slow on the take
Go as it comes I got the deed to the estate
We’ll clean out the place if we could even relate
The space in between has made the air within cold
And how does it happen, don’t have to be matching
A science so inexact is something you know?
And we’re both staring straight ahead
Cos surely things are better said
Then and there, should we wait?
Heat of the moment we break

We may as well be far away
Is that something you know?
Nothing I say will ever set it in stone
I’ll take it with my own badwill
Something to trade when we’re together alone
But you only hear what you want to hear