Physical

Open up my eyes, and feel the night flooding in like an ocean
It’s a simple game, but now the message in your eyes, it is broken
And I’m a mess, I can’t explain
What’s on your face but I, I can see it there
Will we open up our eyes and believe we are falling?
For something physical
I’m carried away into the sequence
Can you see it, baby?
And I’ll open the gates
It is my repetition disposition
Waiting for the call and it’s coming in, stuck in slow motion
I’m an open book but I guess everyone’s got something to close them
So hold me back, I can’t amaze
I’m in a tight squeeze and you’re wrapped up in lace
Now who’s the one wearing the pants
When the direction is open
It must be physical
I’m carried away into the sequence
Can you see it, baby?
And I’ll open the gates
It is my repetition disposition
I get carried away into the sequence
Can you see it, baby?
And I’ll open the gates
It is my repetition disposition
Demolition, intuition
I can feel the bridge is giving
What’s the secret? Is it secret?
Hold me as we fall
Cause I’ll take it from you, baby
I don’t want to be loved
We could call it the truth, baby
I don’t want to be loved
But my body’s yours tonight
I’m carried away into the sequence
Can you see it, baby?
And I’ll open the gates
It is my repetition disposition
I get carried away into the sequence
Can you see it, baby?
And I’ll open the gates
It is my repetition disposition