Instincts

I don't trust my eyes
They're so easily swayed
Beauty is anxious to be seen, a certain way
To be soothing to conceal, the problems of the day
I don't trust my eyes

I trust your instincts
I get what you say
I trust your instincts
I'm goin' your way
I'm goin' with you
I'm goin' with you

Stealing sleep, I'm groggy in the afternoon
Feeling weak, I haven't met you
Too soon
When I know you've
Staggered upon my beliefs
It makes me want to try

I trust your instincts
I get what you say
I trust your instincts
I'm goin' your way
I'm goin' with you
I'm goin' with you.