Текст: Jann Arden. Insensitive.

How do you cool your lips
After a summer's kiss?
How do you rid the sweat
After the body bliss?

How do you turn your eyes
From the romantic glare?
How do you block the sound
Of a voice you'd know anywhere?

Oh, I really should have known
By the time you drove me home
By the vagueness in your eyes
Your casual good byes
By the chill in your embrace
The expression on your face that told me
Maybe you might have some advice to give
On how to be insensitive, insensitive, insensitive

How do you numb your skin
After the warmest touch?
How do you slow your blood
After the body rush?

How do you free your soul
After you've found a friend?
How do you teach your heart
It's a crime to fall in love again?

Oh, you probably won't remember me
It's probably ancient history
I'm one of the chosen few
Who went ahead and fell for you
I'm out of vogue, I'm out of touch
I fell too fast, I feel too much
I thought that you might have some advice to give
On how to be insensitive

Oh, I really should have known
By the time you drove me home
By the vagueness in your eyes
Your casual good byes
By the chill in your embrace
The expression on your face that told me
Maybe you might have some advice to give
On how to be, insensitive

How to be
Insensitive
How to be
Insensitive
How to be