Capo I Cold back street Flicker of a light that I couldn't meet Olfactory senses breaking down, slowly fade as a beat Old back seat Drunken couple take it too far thinking no one could see They're just steps on the street I'll sell you a feeling, ah ah ah Oh, whoa I'll sell you a meaning, ah ah ah Oh, whoa I'll sell you a feeling, ah ah ah Oh, whoa I'll sell you a meaning, ah ah ah Oh, whoa Use that door Words like knives that no longer cut The world inflates, so small anymore we could fall through the grate We've got time Gonna waste it all, gonna be fine We're complicated, but we're as simple as we wanted to be I'll sell you a feeling, ah ah ah Oh, whoa I'll sell you a meaning, ah ah ah Oh, whoa I'll sell you a feeling, ah ah ah Oh, whoa I'll sell you a meaning, ah ah ah Oh, whoa