Intuition
Pete Brown, Sam Brown
You know it, I know it, our spider sense will prove
Yellow and blue make green but harmony is not what it seems
Trust second sight to tell the truth
To talk with words unspoken, see with it feel with it
Why leave this sense unopened, read with it, breathe with it
Eyes half closed mind's eye open, one ear to the ground
First impression, second sight, third eye forthright
Can you hear without a sound
To talk with words unspoken, see with it feel with it
Why leave this sense unopened, read with it, breathe with it