She Prefers Fire (Conway Deborah)

Deborah Conway and Scott Cutler I slid right into your hands And you grabbed me and told me how you'd understand Whatever I wanted to be And I believed for a while you believing in me I'm turning circles again Caught in a spin I'm a high fly trapeze To you little worm Earthbound and dirty and still on your knees Release me You know I wanna come down The air is too thin off the ground And my head's not clear Way up here You brought me what money can buy But I don't want the world I just want your time Now you want me to drink from your cup But baby it's too late to kiss and make up I'm turning circles again Caught in a spin I'm a high fly trapeze To you little worm Earthbound and dirty and still on your knees Release me You know I wanna come down The air is too thin off the ground And my head's not clear Way up here Release me You and I are going nowhere You stopped pretending to care Quite sometime ago And you've let it show Maybe you think I'm unfair But if you were in my shoes and your soul was bare Would the honey still drip from your tongue Would you still lie with ease if your jury was hung