This one, it really reminds me personally of, just, um
You know, when I've been somewhere inside
And like dancing for a, for a long time
And I just completely lost my sense of time
And space and reality
And I come outside, maybe on the balcony or something
And I just get hit with everything at once
Like the wet dirt, the bit of, like, wet tobacco smell
And the, um, the [?] and everything, the weeds around me
And it's just like this feeling of
Really, this feeling of groundedness within the reality
But there's also like
A tiny sense of emptiness or loneliness
That comes with it
And for me, I really like, um
I really like feeling sensitive
Sensitive, sensitive, sensitive
Sensitive, sensitive, sensitive

I've been dancing for so long
Blurry faces laugh along the walls
We're smoking cigarettes with swans
I dig my heels into the lawn

I'm lonely but I like it
The sky is bleeding violet
I wish I could describe it
We're on the verge of flying

Rain and wind are flooding through the windows
Lose my breath, my face is hot and pink
I like to guess what everybody's feeling
Gain and losing feelings to their drinks
I hope they're feeling everything, everything
I hope they're feeling everything, everything
I hope they're feeling everything, everything
I hope they're feeling everything, everything

Ha-ah-ah-ah, everything, everything
Ha-ah, ha-ah, everything, everything
He-ee-ee, oh, everything, everything
Ha, ha
Ha, oh, everything, everything
Ooh, ooh, oh everything everything
Ha ha, everything everything
Oh ooh ooh
Sensitive, sensitive, sensitive, sensitive
Sensitive, sensitive, sensitive, sensitive