"Step into my sphere,"

Said the lady to the guy

Don't send your sphinx my way

Don't send your sphinx to town

It's a confusing thing

When you believe in someone

Because you trust them

Fire comes with fire

"Are we always drawing backwards?"

Said the lady to the mirror

Rudy-Lucille

Don't send your sphinx to town

Rudy-Lucille

You picked a fine line to wheel

It's noon now and it feels like 7 a.m

Got another whole day

On that tiny little stage

You call your town

We're not following you around

Rudy-Lucille

Don't take your sphinx to town

Rudy-Lucille

You picked a fine hand to deal

"Step into my sphere,"

Said the lady to the guy

"Come into my sphere,"

Said the lady to the guy