Elevator Pitch

Muzak's tracking, sonic soup Tragic pleasure's coming loose We'll take turns to glance around the room A thing you said to make me feel at home I think I've flown away instead To your bed where I'm known What could better feed a starving artist Than what almost happened Fall down laughing born to bruise Hate to be the one to choose The moon just changed before our eyes I love to taste that perfect ending The thrill that you'll be apprehending Past the point of no return We joke this moon just might never Shine the way it does tonight Hey Like the coin in a tailspin Hey Falls heavy on the table Frothy head, two-faced listener Tails, I win, we kiss again Am the one to make you mine In the delicate seconds of the elevator ride Would you Hold the door closed and craft a lie To keep 'em guessing, keep me inside Drugstore glitter on an old tattoo I found a habit when I found you The doors will open, the wounds will too The music needs me To lose and lose Past the point of no return Past the point of no return Past the point of no return But I'll never see you sleep Perhaps I love your waking mind Perhaps I love the ride In the delicate seconds of the elevator ride Hold a moment Believe the lie The moon is waning Just beyond the sky Going down