Floodlights

You're creeping through this crowded cafe You slip off your coat And slither towards some shiny new prey When you were twenty-nine and I was seventeen You coiled around me and I fell down Down into wonderland And the Cheshire Cat grins Dizzy I guess Lost in the woods Kick on the floodlights and face the feeling I spent a thousand days trapped in your maze Twisting my body to make you want me I was younger then Tongue-tied like Saturn's baby Swallowed a lie Kick on the floodlights and face the feeling I don't want to hide I don't want to hide From having to face the feeling I've got an appetite for some healing Some healing And now we're here in this crowded cafe You seem smaller now, a little pathetic After all these years of Cheshire Cat grins I'm free I'm getting free now Kick on the floodlights and face the feeling I don't want to hide I don't want to hide From having to face the feeling I've got an appetite Kick on the floodlights and face the feeling Kick on the floodlights and face the feeling