you came in need in longing posed as perfect rows of teeth you ve grown tired of sweets and men of means so lost with you wrecking the plot tearing their flowers to seed come with me i come for you you come for me ooh ooh darling oh we re in a whirlwind woven and now the world is paved engolden your midas tongue tells me the night is young i won t pretend that this is the end you come to me no taciturn eyes you ll brandish what lies underneath darling no this might be the way it goes oooh breathe and hold on to me in the morn ooh ooh ooh ooh  oh we re in a whirlwind woven and now the world is paved engolden your midas tongue tells me the night is young i won t pretend that this is the end