I don't trust my eyes They're so easily swayed Beauty is anxious to be seen, a certain way To be soothing to conceal, the problems of the day I don't trust my eyes
I trust your instincts I get what you say I trust your instincts I'm goin' your way I'm goin' with you I'm goin' with you
Stealing sleep, I'm groggy in the afternoon Feeling weak, I haven't met you Too soon When I know you've Staggered upon my beliefs It makes me want to try
I trust your instincts I get what you say I trust your instincts I'm goin' your way I'm goin' with you I'm goin' with you.
