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Ooh, ooh.

How do you cool your lips
After a summer's kiss
How do you rid the sweat
After the body bliss.

How do you turn your eyes
From the romantic glare
How do you block the sound of a voice
You'd know anywhere.

Oh, I really should've known
By the time you drove me home
By the vagueness in your eyes
Your casual goodbyes
By the chill in your embrace
The expression on your face, told me
Maybe you might have
Some advice to give, on how to be
Insensitive.

Insensitive, mmm
Insensitive.

How do you numb your skin
After the warmest touch
How do you slow your blood
After the body rush.

How do you free your soul
After you've found a friend
How do you teach your heart
It's a crime to fall in love again.

Oh, you probably won't remember me
It's probably ancient history
I'm one of the chosen few
Who went ahead and fell for you
I'm out of vogue, I'm out of touch
I fell too fast, I feel too much
I thought that you might have, some advice to give
On how to be insensitive

Ooh, ooh
Oh, I really should've known
By the time you drove me home
By the vagueness in your eyes, the casual goodbyes
By the chill in your embrace
The expression on your face that told me
Maybe you might have some advice to give
On how to be insensitive.

Insensitive, mhmm
Insensitive...
Ooh, ooh.      How do you cool your lips   After a summer's kiss   How do you rid the sweat   After the body bliss.      How do you turn your eyes   From the romantic glare   How do you block the sound of a voice   You'd know anywhere.      Oh, I really should've known   By the time you drove me home   By the vagueness in your eyes   Your casual goodbyes   By the chill in your embrace   The expression on your face, told me   Maybe you might have   Some advice to give, on how to be   Insensitive.      Insensitive, mmm   Insensitive.      How do you numb your skin   After the warmest touch   How do you slow your blood   After the body rush.      How do you free your soul   After you've found a friend   How do you teach your heart   It's a crime to fall in love again.      Oh, you probably won't remember me   It's probably ancient history   I'm one of the chosen few   Who went ahead and fell for you   I'm out of vogue, I'm out of touch   I fell too fast, I feel too much   I thought that you might have, some advice to give   On how to be insensitive      Ooh, ooh   Oh, I really should've known   By the time you drove me home   By the vagueness in your eyes, the casual goodbyes   By the chill in your embrace   The expression on your face that told me   Maybe you might have some advice to give   On how to be insensitive.      Insensitive, mhmm   Insensitive...