Curt Smith - Jasmine's Taste lyrics

Jasmine's taste grows deeper than the ocean or her dreams For what it's worth Jasmine's taste grows deeper than the ocean or her dreams For what it's worth Volatile she wants your fear She's old, old before her years Jasmine's taste conspires to dignify her harmful ways For what that's worth Jasmine's taste backfires if you refuse to play those games For all they're worth Insecure she feeds her thoughts and needs With images and dreams Take me up Take me up to your heaven And shower me with your light Take me down Take me down to your torment Uncover me with your fire Jasmine's taste can stretch beyond the depths of your desire To your dismay Jasmine's taste delights in all the intricate designs of disarray Take me up Take me up to your heaven And shower me with your light Take me down Take me down to your torment Uncover me with your fire Time will only push her strengths To extraordinary lengths She'll trade secure for misery And innocence for ecstasy She sees herself and cries Take me up Take me up to your heaven And shower me with your light Take me down Take me down to your torment Uncover me with your fire (repeat)