Mandy Moore - Senses Working Overtime lyrics

One, two, three, four, five

Hey, hey, the clouds are away

There's straw for the donkeys and the innocents can all sleep safely

All sleep safely

My, my, the sun is pie

There's fodder for the cannons and the guilty ones can all sleep safely

All sleep safely

And all the world is football-shaped

It's just for me to kick in space

And I can see, hear, smell, touch, taste

And I've got

One, two, three, four, five

Senses working overtime

Trying to take this all in, I've got

One, two, three, four, five

Senses working overtime

Trying to taste the difference 'tween the lemons and limes

The pain and the pleasure

And the church bells softly chime

Hey hey, night fights day

There's food for the thinkers and the innocents can all live slowly

All live slowly

My, my, the sky will cry

Jewels for the thirsty and the guilty ones can all die slowly

All die slowly

And all the world is biscuit shaped

It's just for me to feed my face

And I can see, hear, smell, touch, taste

And I've got

One, two, three, four, five

Senses working overtime

Trying to take this all in, I've got

One, two, three, four, five

Senses working overtime

Trying to taste the difference 'tween the lemons and limes

The pain and the pleasure

And the church bells softly chime

And birds might fall from black skies

And bullies might give you black eyes

And busies might skid on black ice

But to me it's very, very beautiful

(Beautiful...)

And all the world is football-shaped

It's just for me to kick in space

And I can see, hear, smell, touch, taste

And I've got

One, two, three, four, five

Senses working overtime

Trying to take this all in

I've got

One, two, three, four, five

Senses working overtime

Trying to taste the difference 'tween the lemons and limes

The pain and the pleasure

And the church bells softly chime