The Best

(?) but I guess that I'll slip from the backdoor of my mind
In the terrible strain, my brain contains the sketches of what's left behind
If your heart's repressed, then it's safe to guess that we're in for a very hard time
I'm stuck in a truel with a celebrated fool who fought with viewing the mind

Doing what you do best
What's next, I can only guess
Doing what you do best
Make me forget the rest
Take it longer, I'm blind to sign, you'll be glad to know that you're the first on line
You know it's not a surprise

There's a thought I keep thinking 'bout the two of us sinking in a true and encompassing love
And I can see through the haze that I shouldn't gaze in the visions I can only dream of
Now you're soft and sweet, just a little petite, and you rub off in the right vein
And I'm passionate how all the love turned sour when you call me by another name

Doing what you do best
What's next, I can only guess
Doing what you do best
You make me forget the rest
It's all over, did you want some more?
On your way out, could you close the door?
You know it's not a surprise

(Instrumental)

Doing what you do best
What's next, I can only guess
Doing what you do best
You make me forget the rest

Doing what you do best
What's next, I can only guess
Doing what you do best
You made me forget the rest
Rest, rest
Doing what you do