Lletres: Cat Power. Moon Pix. No Sense.

Do you remember, do you remember
That night at context
Making up shit like we were animals

We made no sense, no sense
We had no sex

Can you see, can you see, can you see
Can you see, can you see, can you see
The moon is so hollow

What's the use, when I can see right through you
What's the use

All the hearts that touch your cheek
How they jump, they move, they embarrass
All the hearts that touch your cheek
How they jump, they move, they embarrass

They make no sense, no sense, no sense
No sense, we had no sex