The night is dark, I don’t know where I’m going.
I’m following the energy, it’s overflowing,
Outside it’s dark, but deep inside it’s glowing.
Ooo, sensation is calling me.
Ooo, sensation is drawing me.

I’m not alone in this mysterious occasion.
I don’t know who they are, but they’ve been with me since creation.
Sparks of dust in a dusty murmuration.
Ooo, sensation is calling us.
Ooo, sensation is drawing us.

My body’s strong, it’s drawing me into it.
My soul is weak, it doesn’t want to do it,
But there’s no other way, you have to travel through it.
Ooo, sensation is calling us.
Ooo, sensation is drawing us.

Some live for pleasure, some live for gain,
Some live to measure the weight of their pain.
Some look for treasure in the hurricane.
Ooo, sensation is calling them.
Ooo, sensation is drawing them.