The night that I want...
I'd spend it looking into your eyes
Watching out for a moment
To start wrecking things
The night of promises
That you suggest we discover
Could be so indecent
That I will lay odds
On what I cannot deliver...
...not deliver
The night of my life
Will be a bitch to a madman
And you'll know if you must follow along
Or just let me fly alone
And now I'm between your sword and my wall
I don't know if I should do it
Or rather, undo it
To do it well or to do it poorly
For its own sake
Only to undo what I
never know how to do
I don't know if I should do it...
Only to undo it
For the sake of undoing it
Never for its own sake
The night that I like
Doesn't ask me to be good
Doesn't bite on the apple for me,
While giving me the poison
This night that makes me lose myself
Resists itself to being a woman
And it seduces my shirts
With the touch of its skin
And it puts me against its sword and my wall
I don't know if I should do it
Or rather, undo it
To do it well or to do it poorly
For its own sake
Only to undo what I
never know how to do
I don't know if I should do it...
Only to undo it
For the sake of undoing it
Never for its own sake