Sweet Jezebel

You were waiting on the stairs for me

You’d put something in your hair for me

A scent of secret only I could smell

But your face was turned away from me

You were talking to everybody else than me

And your voice rang dark from the bottom of a well

As I fell

Into your spell

Sweet Jezebel

I saw the rush hour stop for you

It didn’t seem like it was new to you

My eyes touched your skin like dust and grime

In my dream I heard the word from you

Telling me exactly what to do

For you to turn back the clockworks of your mind

And I fell

Into your spell

Sweet Jezebel