Synesthesia - Peter Himmelman

I see your voice in the night

I feel your angel eyes

I taste your words

I touch your mind

All your truth and all your lies

Synesthesia everything is turning around

Synesthesia I hear the color, and I see the sound

I met in the spring

So near the raging sea

You left me mystified and dark inside

Like the sight’s come down to me

Synesthesia everything is upside down

Synesthesia I see the voices, and I taste the sound

I used to trust my senss

They brought the world into my brain

They filld me up and gave life

Now, only confusion remains

Synesthesia everything is so unclear

Synesthesia I use my hands to see and my eyes to hear