Ahead of the senses
How do you do it baby
Out of my mind when I’m with you
The deeper expenses
Away from the blue
Noting to gain or say or do
Why worry
Why hurry
When in the morning it won’t be gone
I’m taking these chances
And become brand new
Casting theligth over the gloom
So now we’re jumping these fences
Of the prison of blue
Loving the day and the nighttime too
She gets up
Out of here bed
Blinking her eyes and cracking her neck
She throws me a smile
And of the ceiling
This is the morning and she ain’t gone