The Subways - You Kill My Cool

You're more than an algorithm You bask in imperfection Whispering, "That's how we should be" You speak no easy wisdom You cut away my cliché And make a god of disbelief I kiss your upper lip before I kiss you on the lower I touch you at the tip and I will stay here undercover I'm happy on my knees and I can think of nothing better Feeling you release and now you're floating like a feather Creeping across my mind Float in my pool Passing the test of time You kill my cool Sinking in with the teeth I am the fool You wear me on your sleeve You kill my cool Feeling like I've won You're bending light into a spectre with the texture of the sun Now you begin And like aurora feeding flora Your breath gives birth to me like spring I kiss your upper lip before I kiss you on the lower I touch you at the tip and I will stay here undercover I'm happy on my knees and I can think of nothing better Feeling you release and now you're floating like a feather Creeping across my mind Float in my pool Passing the test of time You kill my cool Sinking in with the teeth I am the fool You wear me on your sleeve You kill my cool Your smarts are sonic seas, I hear a polyphonic breeze We travel speed of light, forever kept alive And when you're feeling mean, I put the blame on me We travel speed of light, forever kept alive Creeping across my mind Float in my pool Passing the test of time You kill my cool Sinking in with the teeth I am the fool You wear me on your sleeve You kill my cool Give my Float in my pool Lost time You kill my cool Give my I am the fool Lost time You kill my cool