I read your poem on a calculator
I put a dollar in the incubator
I told you every single combination
You run and told it to the congregation
You got me thinking about the radiation
You got me thinking about the termination
I found a way that I can live without you
I didn't want to but I think I need to
Is this the time? x2
There's an aftertaste of you
Sometimes it's bad
Sometimes it good
It's the loneliness you can't get used to
Like an alphabet you can't commit to
There is a kind of it (?) you can't succomb to
You never had one, well, you didn't have to
I had a feeling that I needed?
I couldn't tell you? believe in
I need to find a way to keep on sleeping
I need to sleep so I can keep on dreaming
Is this the time? x2
There's an aftertaste of you
Sometimes it's bad
Sometimes it's good
Took me time to get to know you
Make me meet you
Now you think you got me
So you, so you make me, make make
Is this the time?
Is this the time?
There's an aftertaste of you
Sometimes it's bad
Sometimes it's good x2
Took me time to x2
