Turnstile
You said you could stay long
And 'you play such terrible songs'
In the shadow cast by promise
What secrets have you not forgotten?
Didn't I see it, didn't I believe in it?
Didn't I need it, didn't I long for it?
Your love is a needle and I stuck it
Your love is a guitar and I sold it
I tried my hand at desire
I tried my hand at grief
Didn't I deal it, didn't I pay for it?
Didn't I need it, didn't I dream of it?
Your love is a turnstile and I jumped it
Your love is a habit and I fed it