Tori Amos lyrics

Spark

she’s addicted to nicotine patches
she’s addicted to nicotine patches
she’s afraid of the light in the dark
6.58 are you sure where my spark is
here, here, here

she’s convinced she could hold back a glacier
between cotton balls and xylophones
but she couldn’t keep Baby alive
I'm getting old
doubting if there’s a woman in there somewhere
here, here, here
you say you don’t want it again
and again but you don’t really mean it
you say you don’t want it
this circus we’re in
but you don’t you don’t really mean it you don’t really mean it

if the Divine master plan is perfection
swing low
maybe next I’ll give Judas a try
swing low, sweet chariot
trusting my soul to the ice cream assassin
here, here, here
you say you don’t want it again
and again but you don’t really mean it
you say you don’t want it
this circus we’re in
but you don’t you don’t really mean it you don’t really mean it

how many fates turn around in the overtime
ballerinas that have fins that you’ll never find
you thought that you were the bomb yeah well so did I
say you don’t want it
say you don’t want it
say you don’t want it again
and again but you don’t really mean it
say you don’t want it
this circus we’re in
but you don’t you don’t really mean it you don’t really mean it

she’s addicted to nicotine patches
she’s afraid of the light in the dark
6.58 are you sure where my spark is
here, here, here