Richard Clapton
Dark Spaces
What are you up to, Sylvia?You've been sneaking downtown with your mother's drugsThe dreams in the doll's houseHave taken their tollWhat you need is a man with a little controlThe lines you keep quotingJust get more obscureYou've even got me feeling insecureDon't you step in dark spacesDon't you go drifting into strange places,Don't you step in dark spacesDark spacesLet's talk it over, Sylvia Why did you steal all those hospital rugs?Dr. Freud has designs of real crueltyBut those rugs cannot be your securityI hear ambulance sirens just a few blocks awayAnd I don't know what it is you expect me to say Don't you step in dark spacesDon't you go drifting into strange placesDon't you step in dark spaces Dark spaces
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