Jasmine's Taste Lyrics - Singles - Curt Smith

Jasmine's taste grows deeper than the ocean or her dreams 

For what it's worth 

Jasmine's taste grows deeper than the ocean or her dreams 

For what it's worth 

Volatile she wants your fear 

She's old, old before her years 

Jasmine's taste conspires to dignify her harmful ways 

For what that's worth 

Jasmine's taste backfires if you refuse to play those games 

For all they're worth 

Insecure she feeds her thoughts and needs 

With images and dreams 

Take me up 

Take me up to your heaven 

And shower me with your light 

Take me down 

Take me down to your torment 

Uncover me with your fire 

Jasmine's taste can stretch beyond the depths of your desire 

To your dismay 

Jasmine's taste delights in all the intricate designs 

of disarray 

Take me up 

Take me up to your heaven 

And shower me with your light 

Take me down 

Take me down to your torment 

Uncover me with your fire 

Time will only push her strengths 

To extraordinary lengths 

She'll trade secure for misery 

And innocence for ecstasy 

She sees herself and cries 

Take me up 

Take me up to your heaven 

And shower me with your light 

Take me down 

Take me down to your torment 

Uncover me with your fire 

(repeat)