My mind has a natural aversion to books
Don't laugh at me cause I lack information
My eyes have a natural attraction to looks
And you are an agent of visual sensation
You tell me, "Jump." And I say, "How high?"
You say, "hands up" and I reach for the skies
At least in my soul, I can swear to you all I have tried
Have you?
My heart has a natural affliction of truth
And I can't help feeling how I was the fool
My body's insisting that I've gotta move
But I'm circling the drain of your gravitation pull
You tell me, "Jump." And I say, "How high?"
You say, "hands up" and I reach for the skies
At least in my soul, I can swear to you all I have tried
Have you?
You tell me, "Jump." And I say, "How high?"
You say, "hands up" and I reach for the skies
At least in my soul, I can swear to you all I have tried
Have you?
Have you?
Have you?
(Well have ya?)
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