Eloise is saying "Put out your light", the following day: "MOVE!"
I drink Eloise every night, I drink Eloise and put out the light
She shakes a swingy thing that's making my bells ring and all the whistles give a rusty spray
Too much desire for one mouth to hold, too much pain, energy and fear

Too much desire for a shy mouth to hold
Too much desire builds up inside mouths that are closed
Too much desire is released when lips part in awe
Too much desire, when desperate aches remove thought from jaw

I thought everyone had a million dollars
Now I lie, song sung