I have this thingnCalled synaesthesianMeans I can tastenTaste your lovenAnd happy, it tastes like burned chocolatenAnd freedom, it tastes like cherry jamnAnd love, oh, love tastes like mmmm...nAnd you taste like marzipannnI have this thing (I have this thing)nCalled synaesthesianMeans I can taste (I can taste your love)nTaste your love (I can taste your love)nAnd lonely, it tastes like old honeynAnd happy tastes like cherry pie (Happy tastes like cherry pie)nAnd sex, oh, sex tastes like mmmm... (Sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, sex)nAnd you taste like tears I crynnI have this thing (I have this thing)nCalled synaesthesianMeans I can tastenTaste your love