Love Of Minds - Odds
We're not accustomed So much to this type of discussion As we are to a different thing What you bring To something I don't know about so Please feel free to tell me To tell me [Chorus] The love of minds Grows for longer than a lifetime The love of bodies takes you there All our outer organs They just love consorting The snake, the apple and the rib They dropped a cell Somewhere near your heart, and It started swimming for your head [Chorus x 2] Things look awful; good between You and I, and our vision It's getting awful close with Every little decision [Chorus]
Artist: Odds
Title: Love Of Minds