It’s one of those nights when a man could die, so satisfied
Sirens wail, we shared a plate, saw behind the veil, and now we wait
The night air, it has a chill
The candles, they burn down to nothing
Sleep comes on easy
Our love has been satisfied
The reed-man calls us to stop as the cars run the streets
We find our space in the dark and our quiet eyes they try to meet
The troubles that follow us
Have no good hold on us anymore
Looking through keyholes
Jealous as we twist behind this locked door
We’re satisfied, satisfied
Keep it tight in your dreams, with the yellow sun trapped in between
‘Cuz I’ll crash your machine with my wild heart stitched out to the seams
‘Cuz I’ve got a plan
And I’ll spend it all in one place
I’ve got a thousand ways
I can find a thousand ways to kiss your face
Till you’re satisfied, satisfied
It’s one of those nights when a man could die, so satisfied
Sure as the dawn kills my sleep, the wolf eats my sheep and I’m still satisfied
I’m Satisfied
