Matt Hastings - Ode To Bananas lyrics

I watch you from across the room...

so sleek and slender,

with spikey hair...

your touch brings chills,

like late January...

your eyes bore into me,

You know I know what you know,

but don't understand...

Or maybe you do, and I don't

I waste my time with obsession,

by Calvin Klien

but that doesn't matter,

all I know is

your touch brings chills like late January,

and your eyes bore into me...