I think
Therefore I am
A bit too cerebral
For your sensual ways

You are
The definition of aloof
Never seeking truth
Or even motivations...

Oh why
Would I want to deny
Your beautiful lie?
Why would I want to deny
Your lie?

I smell
Your thoughts in the air.
Like the scent of your hair
It turns me on.

Your mystery
Excites me today.
Like it does most days
Only more than before.

Oh why
Would I want to deny
Your beautiful lie?
Why would I want to deny
Your lie?

If you want you can tell me strange lies
And I'll rest here believing in the world you describe
If you want you can pretend your perverted
And I'll rest here believing that you never pretend
If you want you can tell me strange lies
And I'll rest here believing in pure fantasy
If you want you can persuade me with passion
And I'll rest here believing that I found the real you

I close
My eyes to the truth
It's got nothing on you
I don't want to know

You take
My resistance away
I've got nothing to say
Let's go and play