To arrive at some point
His hand is on my back when I step from the sidewalk
But I cannot give in, no I must refuse him
With a date for me
To arrive at some point
He's the thin man
In the back seat of the taxi down Vestry Street
And he whispers things into my ear that sound so sweet
And he promises a peace I never knew
He's the thin man
With a date for me
Or when I'm walking down these darkened halls
To arrive at some point
I don't know when it will be, oh
His arm is around my waist and he pulls me to him
With a date for me
I don't know when it will be, oh
He's the thin man
He is not my friend but he is with me
I can feel his eyes when I don't expect him
Could I really be the one to resist that kiss so true?
