I think my soul remembers youFrom a

I think my soul remembers youFrom a life I never livedRemnants of another lifeGlitches flowing in my mindIs it the Mary Jane high?Or the butterflies, the butterflies?You roll the jointI pick the strainWe watch the ceiling shakeYou press my hands against your chestWhere it's warm and safeAnd I inhaleThen you exhaleTill our impurity prevailsThen we can pretendWe're in love and slow dancePlay romanceUntil we wake up from the tranceWe are back to strangers againI catch myself reminiscingThe things you whispered into my earsTemperature of your palmSurely you touched my soulIt kills me to let you goLet's run to a place that nobodyNobody knowsYou roll the jointI pick the strainWe watch the ceiling shakeYou press my hands against your chestWhere it's warm and safeAnd I inhaleThen you exhaleTill our impurity prevailsThen we can pretendWe're in love and slow dancePlay romanceUntil we wake up from the tranceWe are back to strangers againAnd I inhaleThen you exhaleTill our impurity prevailsThen we can pretendWe're in love and slow dancePlay romanceUntil we wake up from the tranceWe are back to strangers again