ESP
You felt me closer than I saw myself
It was as beautiful as a notting hill parade
You felt me warmer than I sensed myself
It was synthetic but gracious
How do you know me so well
Must be the perception of ESP
They say you choose the life
But I think the opposite is true
What's strange is if I leave the room
Your image is somehow in my intuition
Oh why don't you tell me to let this divination
Be something of a celebration
Not something I just became lucky with
Because not everyone will find this gift
No it is the alchemy of the chariness
Aware but I know how sweet your intentions
You felt me closer than I saw myself
It was as beautiful as a noting hill parade
You felt me warmer than I sensed myself
It was synthetic but gracious
How do you know me so well
Must be the perception of ESP