Call it a mix-up Call it unsympathetic Through all of the hiccups Well, all of it felt poetic I'd lost my rhythm Couldn't remember my name Call but no pickup You were the buzz in my brainA strong magnetic field Monolithic in its feel It's a strong magnetic field In its feelI felt you slipping Pulled by the current, overcame In a state of flux I guess there's no one to blameIt's a strong magnetic field Monolithic in its feel It's a strong magnetic field In its feel
