From the recording Nightscape
Lyrics
YOU’RE GOINGDOWNSHE LEANS AT THE BARWAITINGSHE SENSES YOUR LURINGSTARESUGGESTIONS OF MISCHIEFBEWAREFEEL ME BREATHE HEAR MY THOUGHTSSEE MY FACE IN DELIGHTCOVERED WITH WARM WHISPERSFRIGHTENED IN MY THOUGHTSSURE IT WON’T HURT, I SHOULD HURTI’M HUMBLED BY YOURTEARSTHROUGH MY VEINSTHE POISON BURNEDEACH TEAR FAILED TO AID ANYUNDERSTANDING OF THISREGRET STIRS IN MYBRAINREGRET STIRS IN MYBRAINMY SWEAT WATERS THE SUGAR THATTASTE SWEET ON YOUR TONGUETHE PRESSURE ON MY MOUTH IYELL A SWEET NOISE IN YOUR EARSTRONG IN WILL, WEAK IN HOW I FEELSURE IT WON’T HURT, I SHOULD HURTHURTI’M WITHOUT WORDS TO EXPLAINTHE EXPRESSION ON MY FACESTRONG IN WILLFRIGHTENED IN MY THOUGHTSSURE IT WON’T HURT, I SHOULD HURTI’M STRONG IN YOURFEARSI’M STRONG IN YOURFEARS