By Absence Of The Sun - Triggerfinger

Nighttime’s still too bright for you, dear

Need to invite another thrill

Just talk to me in random riddles

Expectations to fulfill

You want to take one step beyond, dear

A wish fulfillment fantasy

Slow hands, dark talk, dear

You hold the master’s master key

On and on, by absence of the sun

You’ve got me locked up in your darkroom

Frame by frame you’re disturbing my game

You’ve got me locked up in your darkroom

You can snif this all you want, dear

You can snif it, bit by bit

Just talk to me in random riddles

An attitude for darkness fit

On and on, by absence of the sun

You’ve got me locked up in your darkroom

Glow after glow, it won’t let me let go

You’ve got me locked up in your darkroom

All within the circle of a single spin

All without the shadow of a doubt