Take the keys when you leave
You're wasting my time
I guess the feeling's mutual, my dear
You're the taste of saffron beneath my tongue
Your taste is way too much, baby
And do you feel anything at all?
Is this how you feel
When you spit out the gutter?
The crystal ball, set on the table
Then I will know
To dusk and I love you
What you see is what you get
I guess I am trouble-bound
Indifference suits you like a glove
The drink's on me, the window's open
I'd push you if you ask
I'd surely catch you
Round and round and round
And do you feel anything at all?
Is this how you feel
When you spit out the glitter?
Through all those days
All your ways
Then I will know
To dusk and I
