Metaphysical - The Technicolors

And there you are

And I can’t help but have to know

Are you aware

The feeling’s only natural

I’ve gone away

Faded by the centerfold

So write me off

And call me metaphysical

Metaphysical

Well I suppose your memories are marigolds

And I’m the one

Oh, the only one who has to know

So sell me out

'Cos you’re the queen of that now

Write me off, and call me metaphysical

Metaphysical

Fence me off, drag me in

Until tomorrow knows

Take me down, lets begin

You won’t see me till I’m gone

I sought you out

I followed you into a cloud

I dreamt you up

And let the liar let you down

To fall away

I’ll see you in the lowlight

Back up

Till we can feel it all night

Fence me off, drag me in

Until tomorrow knows

Take me down, lets begin

You won’t see me till I’m gone

Not before too long

Not my first walk across the coals

It’s not my first walk across the coals

So there you are and you can’t help but have to know

If I’m aware that the feelings are un-actual

So draw your eyes out, baby, like a metaphor

And call me love, or call me metaphysical