Springtime Tangerine

Bound to feel it, my own divine
Piece of metal, cannot deny
Oh, to feel it, when nothing's an aside
Checkin' my pulse
Somethin' ain't right
I feel it!

I want to feel it
I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm gone
You're like a little hit of ketamine
I'm ready but I'm soft, yeah
I don't cry, I don't plead
I fade with the beat but you won't fade away!
I'm cryin', you're movin' your hips
Name in my head, taste on my lips
I want to feel it
I want to hear it

Now I can feel it, my own demise
Taste of that salt, sun in my eyes
Blinded, I'm comin' out the grips
Name in my head and the taste on my lips

Now I can feel it
I'm free!
She came with the peace
Now you live in my dream!
I'm dyin' (I'm dyin')
I'm pickin' up my waste!
Change in my head, burn in my face

I want to feel it
I feel it
I feel it
Na na na, na na na, na na na, na na na

I can't mean it, I plead
Ain't no thorn in my side, ain't no better place in my head
Baby, I'm lyin', I'm walkin' like a snake
I'll fade with the beat but I won't fade away
I mean it