The hunt's like a dance

Or a serenade

Give me your hand

Lead me down

There're holes in the road

And I walk all along the last

In your car, baby, you can drive me mad

You just had to laugh

Like I'm afraid, it's only romance, so scant

And I'm so far out alone

I think I've gone ahead, but I've just gone

It's got a gloss of coal

Weight of gold

A certain light

But it's so jarring inside

Profit in mind, profit in love

And it's so awful

How, baby, it goes 'round and 'round

You just had to ask

It's fun and games, and I'll be your man

I'll follow you down the cracks in the walls

I think I've gone ahead, but I've stalled

The night is light, feels alive

Streets so bright

But it's so dark in the room

Profit in love, profit in love

But there's an open sun, way to see

When all the city sleeps

I'll wait for you

The gloss of coal

The weight of gold

A certain light

I think it's clear

But I can't tell the difference

I've gotta tell you something

When we get back

I want to tell you something

I think I see

I think I see

I think I see

But I can't tell the difference

But I can't tell the difference

I think I see

I think I see

But I can't tell the difference