I think Therefore I am A bit too cerebral For your sensual ways You are The definition of aloof Never seeking truth Or even motivations... Oh why Would I want to deny Your beautiful lie? Why would I want to deny Your lie? I smell Your thoughts in the air. Like the scent of your hair It turns me on. Your mystery Excites me today. Like it does most days Only more than before. Oh why Would I want to deny Your beautiful lie? Why would I want to deny Your lie? If you want you can tell me strange lies And I'll rest here believing in the world you describe If you want you can pretend your perverted And I'll rest here believing that you never pretend If you want you can tell me strange lies And I'll rest here believing in pure fantasy If you want you can persuade me with passion And I'll rest here believing that I found the real you I close My eyes to the truth It's got nothing on you I don't want to know You take My resistance away I've got nothing to say Let's go and play