Touchstone Lyrics

Down a dark and dead-end street

He holds my hand and takes the lead

And calls me his darling

Kneeling at his feet

He lays a table just for me

Oh I think he's Prince Charming

They took me to the country for a week

Be my guide we'll escape with the wind and leave

Our human fears

At the touchstone

It's a long way to go

Out of here

Slipping off his knee

Painted rouge upon my cheek

He calls me his beauty

Puts me back to sleep

Before he hides the master keys

I wake up dreaming

They took me to the country for a week

Be my guide we'll escape with the wind and leave

Our human fears

At the touchstone

It's a long way to go

Out of here