I see it pop up
And my eyes are lit
And my heart is trembling
And my fingers are ready
Time for the dance
The one we always do
With hands in place of faces
And print instead of speech
I can taste your feelings
See your dark thoughts
Feel our chemistry
Race through my veins
Spin me now, into oblivion
Where it's only us
And not him
He'll never have to know
About us and the Smashing Pumpkins
And our drunken nights
The whirl of Vegas
And rolling down the hills
I see it close up
And you've left me so unsatisfied
But I guess there's always next time