Jinx!

Made myself and made somebody Made myself into a mountainous view Snow-capped and held back By the morning haze and last night's flames Made myself and made you too I can tape your mouth And tap my fingers on the top of your neck To the nape of your neck Trying to remember why I wished this in the first place Dance like cinnamon in the wind Shine like cellophane in the light Held up to the windowpane drawing in tight Until I cannot see And you cannot breathe The room flooded white, yellow, And a fetching shade of pale pink Like a shell on a white sand beach Or blood on your teeth We think the same things at the same time There was no echo in the room it was said in unison We think the same things at the same time Jinx! And now you owe me a Coke And you have to stay quiet 'til my debt is satisfied Yeah I loved her, but not enough to change my number Cat's Cradle I'm unable to see this night to its logical end Dressed for fire Pulled in a circle Hands held, impenetrable Dance like cinnamon on a flame Shine like cellophane around a body What's inside a girl? Please love, do tell me If you cannot speak Is it my curse Or the jinx? You owe me a little more than I think you think We think the same things at the same time There was no echo in the room it was said in unison We think the same things at the same time Jinx! And now you owe me a Coke And you have to stay quiet 'til my debt is satisfied Yeah I loved her, but not enough to change my number